We all look at it
faster, slower to some
news that we need
instant
Yet future can sometimes hide
hide in its every move
rpm calling us
it is too soon
yet the wheel of life tortures
if we let it for sure
speed rocks
I know this true
When will it slow down
can it subside
we made it to the moon
can you imagine
a feeling ever so true
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem