I am sophisticated in rounding everything
In words, deeds, thoughts, in dreams accompanied
As a single body when through the gaps I found myself
When I see that the emptiness of others has dripped (baked) more!
Rather, along my journey in my life
From the mistakes of the drivers, as deep disagreement
And I leave the crack, between the gap, of the thing
In my opinion, it’s premeditated without harm!
I feel sorry to say that people hardly noticed me
Since in my circle around this pivot of life
Around the thought, logic, reasoning of the work
I came to the conclusion that I respect myself!
After all, the world is round, without legs and hands
No wheels, no rails, no corners, no tracks
Where you can fly around the world
Without dreams, without being, without self, unrealized!
