Half of mind
the blindness goes far ahead
the rhythm ignored behind.
The cloudless air
the humans' mind full of pride
forbidden the sadness.
Zoomed ozone layer
Perhaps destroyed to the zero!
forget the liars.
Whispers of the blindness
on horizon for the centuries,
detected by Rescuers.
At the same time. ohhh,
We ignored rhythm of blindness!
Damaged are to be mended.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem