I can't react to
All the thoughts that you mention
I cannot give you
The entire world's attention
You can strive to be greater
You're filled with so much potential
You crave the material things of Life
As if they were essential
To living
You don't need the finer things
Its better to be satisfied
To what life brings
Once again
Talent is being put to waste
The look of judgment
That you have never faced
You had it all
Handed to you on a platter
But to have it all swiped away
Would be the only thing that matter
But to disappear
Well I couldn't leave you stranded
You didn't know you had it good
Cause you took it all for granted
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good write. Keep on flowing ink of your mighty pen