U.N.I.T.Y.
Trinity, Knows It Is 2 B.
3, We.....I Am 3, She States Repeatedly.
Quietly, Beauty, Ponders Each Discovery Of Her Crystal Ball Of Glory.
Worry, As Always, Departs When She Thinks Of Her Sorority.
Story Neverending, She Promises Earnestly, We'll Reshape Reality.
Ferocity Of This Catwoman Unparalleled. Even The Goddesses Know 2 Leave Her B.
Soonly Enough, She Mews, U.N.I.T.T.Y. The Full Moonlight Captures Her Tearfall Sweetly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem