Submit
I submit to the beauty in all this world
Along with romance in it.
This Earth size an oil painting what a painting.
I submit to beauty, I want to submit to it.
I submit to all the governments of the Earth
But to this I am cautious and I stay this way.
I am submitting to this right now.
I lost my job
One I held for ten years ago
And hold one not.
this above is fictious.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem