Things don't last forever
But the greatness of
Things will last forever
We're clever for a second
Then we endeavor rebirth
Change our mind
Change our worth
Second guessing while
Seconds pass-
Are you feeling like
You're walking on Broken glass?
Always standing
In your own blood
But the crowd is watching you
On stage - throwing tomatoes
Then clapping-
Uncertainty wrapped
In the present
With Pretty paper
Oh fame and brilliance can be so ephemeral and fleeting. Well said very eloquently.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i agree.. yas...i liked ur poem :)