It took a while, seemed endlessly
but now we move on separately
like one egged twins that almost blind
who looked, so close, yet didn't find
are finally moving freely
it was scary when it all begun
but neatly guided by the sun
we found those things we didn't see
and grew more independently
we wandered guided by some star
and did fulfil each destiny
we felt close by though we moved far
yet twisted by the hands of fate
which no one could ever contemplate
by magic nor by faith so called
the apples from the tree once told
a family together held
yes in the end so closely felt
like magnetised so mesmerised
we got together were surprised
and in this universe so tall
where we had grown to understand
were magic there to comprehend
the world grows smaller in the end. M
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem