is to shape the seed
that will fertilise the stars
that is our end
all other ends add up to it
either we die here
in the primordial agar
or we get the lid off
and crawl out of this amazing grace
so everyone take
a very deep breath
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good way of explaining lifes journey and choices we make. Good composition