Words are not only the letters
but the way to express to,
And if so, I lost to my own words.
Nobody knows how it looks
Absolutely no point of nobody,
And the rest is the sense of wonder.
Someone who understand
what it did - how it did
Beside the dream,
limitless is still confusing.
Better than ever
Younger than borned
Slower than blink
But still how it existed…
How it still existed! ?
Ironic|@dr.writes07
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem