Where reason diminish over the diverse and vast surround of encircle. Darkness that engulf life for the long-run the sought tears that dry upon the cry of time. Flowing away with the streaming reason whose embed with the mind journeys. Within the engulf of unraveling times and seasons that an embark upon stir and ponder is forgone. Lone the heart and soul alike the clouds that scatter and cluster in life. Cycling the rain and the snow that known is the distant that draws them nigh.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem