I will never-ever start 
reviewing all of these
regrets and even try to 
experience the constant 
parnorama of life. 
The constant parnorama
of life is an un-
imaginable shadow of 
death that lies deep 
within the awakening 
hope that is all around 
us now. 
As we see these very 
remarkable miracles 
that has never suffered 
at the mercy of the 
constant parnorama of 
life. 
But you remain very 
interested into how 
i've chosen to try to 
fundamentally hold onto
the achievements that will 
soon transform me and you 
forever and ever. 
The unimaginable 
shadow of death 
becomes lost inside 
the condemning darkness
that covers over the earth 
and the whole world forever. 
But you feel the need 
to comfort me from the 
hateful unimaginable shadow 
of death, that will soon 
intoxicate me and you from 
being like the rest of the 
world that is all around us. 
But you will soon see the 
intimate infolding nature of 
this hateful unimaginable 
shadow of death that is now 
before me and you now.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    