As i sit inbetween the midst of all things.
somehow my mind is clear. Ready to collect, learn, and embrace everything around me. For as one sees more than just the everyday things. He uncovers a piece of himself that he'd never seen before. For now he is whole. For now he is complete. His soul hs no been set free.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem