The fearsome dark sphere
Is my very own construction
Receeding my foot of courage
But I'm destined to progression
No more illusion can incaptivate.
Horizon enlighten stand ahead
Guiding light is my psyche
Only possible if faith heed
For the vision is facade
And the journey is my need.
Pebbles, thistle, and thorn
Buss my steps till I broke
Making it louder, a mourn
Oh my soul, will I make
Despite all the frawn.
The chapter of uncertainty
Ofte seems to rule over
Mind it dear, it's continuity
After dusk, dawn hover
'cause life is in totality.
Revolution of Earth around sun
Marks the seasons of the year
Spinning of Earth on its own
Makes it day and night clear
Black and white shades life's run.
Flowers! ! Seeds of peace and love! If faith heeds. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
revolution makes difference all through and makes difference good if it comes with welfare sense; spinning of time always changes all but some are towards good and some to bad; good self always gets good and bad gets bad, just fact of time~