My cells divide at a different pace with my mind in half I'm ready each day to assess the ticking loss achievements, the future new beginnings and roots where I could plant my time
rapids don't run empty butterflies continue their flight the world doesn't stop with you our time is limited I wanted to make it beautiful with you, dear
The poems have currently been translated all the way back to October 2016, others will mostly appear in Finnish. My apologies, the process takes quite a long time with this many poems. I hope you can still enjoy the ones that are translated!