We look for answers
And find,
None
In dilapidated basements
Not all fun,
Look for answers,
Dried up fossils
Of the past,
The more we look
The more we find,
That what we see
And what we are,
Will never be,
Easily and truthfully
Defined,
As our flaws
We try uselessly
To hide...
Beautiful poem Sandra. We look for answers but find none. We try uselessly to hide our flaws.
And this makes life adorable. Wonderful poem...FULL ******
Absolutely outstanding, Sandra! I really love this poem!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So true, insightful and profound.........10 + To my Favourites