we all have our limits
one limit is tide time
that which we do each day
may eventually define us
writing comes through limits
allows expression through time
elastic thoughts stretch limits
thoughts echo in wells of time
some impose limits upon themselves
some impose limits upon the world
abilities may limit achievement success
compulsive change is born within mind
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem