All this is mine,
You're all that you posses
My worth of possession
Yours not numbered in, why
Claim and clench fist
Born with it
Let God severe
My part of me,
Would it suit you?
Would I take your foot
For mine to discard?
Boulders for what in path?
Care not my pace
It would earn you no egg
Won't make you a gain.
The universe is vast
Fishes can swim
Birds would fly
A lion would not
Travel underground
Worms would do!
Its mine, nothing yours.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I know it is yours...this poem so nice and fresh! Thanks for sharing what is yours.