Negativity does not disappear, realistically it's always here, formation of matter cannot be acknowledged; the information is scattered of how we developed this dangerous evolutionary baggage. Take the trip back to the past through the vast ocean of time. The trick is to understand the last will be first in the front line. Therefore, that concludes negativity always had its presence but it can never occasionally fade from existence. It might be swallowed in the light, the first shall be the last, leading to a continuous cycle where dark and bright, take their turns through time, this is vital to sustain the matter design.
(This isn't much of a poem since it is composed rhymes I made to get someone's attention into deep concept thinking) .
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem