Standing at the top I can see everything
From one horizon to the other
Everything is illuminated for me
But you’re casting me to the bottom
To lie under everything you’ve done
Under everyone you’ve stepped on
At the bottom of your pile I’ll lay hidden
You can not suppress me forever though
For I will climb to the top
I will conquer your heart again
There’s nothing you can do to stop me
I am an expert at navigation
Accomplished at direction
And a stickler for the correct path
Don’t try to beat me down
For I will once again stand atop your heart
Cool and confident as ever
shaking with the belief-could that occur. would someone do that for me. do i always have to be under the pile the last to be called on the dodge ball team. the last to be cast as obeyoyo. i am experiencing extreme time dilation. and i cherish it and want it with you as well
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i am staying because the library lady might let me know about some good user groups if i stay longer