As you converse in vocal language
I ask could you manage?
To be in a position of knowledge,
Your conscious may comprehend this!
Although you avoided truth and became the bungee jumper with ropes that we're loose.
Was it because your peek has reached a cliff & jumping you couldn't do?
Does the writer of these words even understand what readers heard?
Do you take in what he has learned into scriptures that he has curved?
A trance became forsent
Potential stored dormant
Implosions deflect repent
Why do you look yet fail to see?
That something, anything is me! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem