One mind wanders,
through a dank and dreary place.
Its memory fades,
As it forgets its face.
One body never forgets,
The feeling of sanity.
It never forgets,
The sins of vanity.
So think of one mind,
As you read of this poem.
One mind forever,
Never need hone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem