Slowing down the,
Pace of what this.
Poem should be.
Stop and think what,
These words;
Mean to me.
Don't go racing,
Off and falling,
Head over,
Heels.
You need to,
Focus on the:
Meaning and see if,
It appeals.
People have no:
Time to just stop,
And think!
No time to come,
In for a chat,
And a drink.
Take off your:
Watch and cut,
Yourself loose.
Cos your a puppet,
On a string,
Don't be put;
To bad use.
Why are you in,
A hurry to?
Get from A
To B.
Every once in a,
While it might be,
Nice to be free.
Take a walk in the country,
Go out and explore,
You've cut yourself loose,
You're a puppet no more.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lovely.. i like it. nice flow to it. and a lot of meaning. thanks for sharing. :)