The enter into the realms of the mind that stir and ponder upon times that a pursue upon them awe. The queries of the mind that reignite a gaze into the unravel of time. Which compose feelings and thoughts into an ultimate accumulate of time. Where an overflow seeks for an embed within the depths of the conscience. Whose ingrain might predetermine the nurture upon the seasons and times.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem