Do you know there are a plethora of worlds?
All lie within the world we live;
Are we ignorant or too blind to see?
There is a world of harmony and music.
There are worlds from science and innovation,
to decisions and judgments,
to depression and gatherings,
to freedom and war.
Count as long as you wish, it shall never end,
Each world a story, each life a thread.
The difficult part is, you have to select.
For every moment you choose, a new world is born.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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