everyone has a story to be told
of its inner sanctuary secret.
To apease its most lurid ways
of starry eyed creatures.
humans have a way to express a wayward
plough. to seek wonder and ask why.
we all go through battle zones
of its sanctuary wars.
to win the life of whats has always
been here before.
i know the building i know the pain
to start all over once again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What is worth while is worth every effort to build and rebuild... nice work.