The stop awhile seek for arriving and driving of emotions and thoughts through the storeys within the stories. Where an alight and lighten of the engulfing times predstines within the bends and ends of life. Accelerating and relating with the speed and need that life beckon upon. Alike the wind bumping and hiding upon the burble activities that might have settled or resettled through the night. The day bringing forth the rise dawn that meet the eyes with a wait upon time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem