The inner strangeness has cought up with me
It's come out from the inside of me, on purpose
Cause it aspires to reshape me again from the outside
But at the same time conspires to watch me and nothing collide
There's two to three possible journies ahead
Blank knows how to party
Blank never sleeps
I jump into the blank
Not knowing who to thank
u have a magical imagination..wonderful write..u amazing!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Jump into the unknown......for that's the only way to know. A simple yet powerful write. Very Good.