The breeze of time covers and uncovers
Realms forgotten, epochs lost.
What once was will be,
What will be has been:
All things connect through a lattice
Spun from the sands of time.
Dust coalesces into revolving galaxies
And only God is witness to the outcomes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Truly, time covers and uncovers all things and God is the witness to it