Bi|ea|rth When human souls could not Let those waves emit out I was born as a blessing of ocean, Where the drops of ink could Give justice to them By molding me to their emotions Breathing in the ventilator of heart Into p|a|ges as poe|t|ry. (Caption...) Snowflakes and raindrops Flooded heavily, Still couldn't flow And rest beneath the earth As the pain was too heavy To concentrate in the Equilibrium of time.
