Some familiar pasts
does really happen and flashedback.
I know i have saw that,
And in the same place, time and act.
It lays heaviest on my mind
with this endless ask,
Am i reincarnated?
Then a standing ovation of my body hairs
is suddenly feeling constant
And assurance for i am not out of my mind
is a must.
Am i really reincarnated?
Lots of people i have been asked,
but in return theyre just ask me back?
Do you believed in reincarnation?
Half of me will say yes,
While the rest will say nothing else.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem