Can you see air?
Can you observe air?
But it has a container, atmosphere
Respect it and admire it
Do you want the content you like most?
But how can it be served without a container?
My friend worship all the containers
Kick off your crooked cardiac cry
Kiss the container for it contains the content
You cry for.
To prove the existence of air, nothing is more important than to feel it....So are many things in society...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks for the comment...... Try to catch the allegory...