The reflection of time itself we lose our sense of purpose only to grasp the concept that we are all connected by energy and understanding. Unknown past the practiced smile, willing, learning to create joy from fear, we must live to let live, and live to love what creatures as we are enjoy most. Not through a mirror or a weighted word but through experience and knowledge that life is not a series of unfortunate events but eventually steps to our own destinies.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem