Wandering through an incessant pasture of thoughts spread
across the country and filled with flowers growing wild
and free like I wish all people would be here on earth.
Knowing that not everyone is across this wide world of ours,
pulling the wool off of people's eyes in hopes that they'll
see reality bright, clear and filled with hopes of better
days to come.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem