take a deep breath little one
hold the hands and numbers inside your chest
open your eye to all, see it all
because either there is a red signal, or nothing whatsoever
exist not in the back your mind, exist as the world;
the clouds, the skies, the heat, the stars, the planets, the nothingness
and you will be everything
take a deep breath little one.
A very mature poem by such a young poet, Impressive work, Thanks for sharing
Yes, a mature poem, Impressive, touching, and good expression but it was me who really gave you the 10. Adeline
you give nice escaping advice there...the mind is always in danger...well written piece, Kale...thanks...10
nice abstract poem, deep ideas well embedded to convey the message.10+++
Glad to have found this one. There is a deepness in here as if you are speaking directly to the soul or something. I do think souls can communicate with each other without words sometimes.
take a deep breath little one. ... take a deep brathand think.... lovely presentation of thoughts....
this is what I mean, there is no you in the poem, you are just a voice. Can you clarify the image of hands and numbers on the child's chest? Momentarily I gave the explanation of a clock (the child being a clock) but then I thought it would be too much. Very good poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very touching...good expression...good poem10