We are pearls of imperfection, you and I.
Bathing in the same translucent water
Hoping to one day behold our perfection.
And embody it, body and soul.
Here, reflect it inwards like a rainbow.
Bent on replenishing the external light.
That exists in the darkness without fear
Or fright that reaches its peak destiny
Without ever externally breaking its shell
Or leaving its ever-present eternal home.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem