Waiting waiting all the day
Searching for you I found
A green or yellow shade
Moving fast before me.
I tried to move fast
And to follow my vicinity
but you started real journey
Ended in a parallel road.
The question remains, Now what? ...Are you coming or going? Great poem! Dorothy A Poet Who Loves To Sing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Maybe not Poet! Or maybe for a while of time! Parallels do not intersect between them but always have a transversals way. Good poem!