Where a prevalent ought to suit own soul into existence upon times that might engulf in life. Journeying the distant soul that a times seems to draw nigh the respire of a relive of life that nurtures the depths of the mind. Revolving alike the earth within the winds of earth that differ with times and seasons. Likening life with their diverseness that settles that the ever surfacing of encounter within the realms of life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem