EVERY SHAPE SHIFTING IMAGES OF A TIME TRAVELING MIND
FLYING THROUGH THE SKY IN THE BLINK OF AN EYE
NOT KNOWING THE TIME OR THE YEAR WHILE I TRAVEL THROUGH
CENTURIES OF MY MIND
ONE DAY I WILL FIND PEACE OF MIND
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A hopeful poem about the future. Nice write!