This river is much to deep to cross
The stones that edge it have no moss
The current to strong and fast
How could I ever last?
Beauty sleeps in depths concealed
There.... quiet tranquility revealed
Spawned new life upon it's ground
Simple truth....I'll sink and drown
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I would like to translate this poem
yup, nicely penned! i love this