I look down in my hand
to find a single grain of sand
I open my mind to see
the world looking back at me
at first, shock but then
the sun comes in
and here I set once again
thinking about how small
the world realy is
the short time, life lets me live
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Enjoy it day for day because it all disappears too quickly. In my head I feel like a teen, in the flesh I'm so old that I get the seniors discounts on Tuesday.