a song of ancient wisdom
is the melody of the rain
on the earth
it is the inks inspiration
when the waves pound against the earth
it is a song so sweet and a voice forever heard
it is time that does not lie nor bury a lie
its truth to be unlocked, by a vibrant spoken word
by a melody orchestrated by the rythym of the earth
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem