Sometimes I wish for eternal darkness, because only my torch can see through it,
Whenever of deep see waves, I hope my ambition is as swift as the stormy nights wind,
Causing effect like waves forever at peak and trough simultaneously,
My mind is destiny, upon it comes darkness and light that I might be enlightened by,
O how change and the same can be blamed for the continuing reason of expressing in attendance a presence of guests something epic of mine in amongst this lavish projection.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem