I believe.....
I am here,
But wrong,
You believe.....
You are there,
You too are wrong,
Both of us are nowhere,
That's absolutely true,
The treacherous riddle is
Always reigning the atmosphere,
It always deceives us,
We misinterpret our actual position
In this great sphere,
This causes the crucial problem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is perfection Bravo! ! ! TFS