As the fall in heaven so on earth,
the war within so without. Two natures
battle in the hearts of men to see
which is the master, either the storm
cloud or the disaster. Mankind in
struggle in the grip of love, like
oil and water, incapable of uniting
to be one element. Our destructive
entity has kept us estranged, and
the human race is the smog that
fills the skies.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Mankind in struggle in the grip of love, like oil and water, incapable of uniting to be one element Our destructive entity. getting deeper into the human character. love this poem. tony