Another person in the crowd,
It's so easy to just go along,
Do whatever they do,
Say whatever they say.
But it's hard to speak out loud,
Difficult to not belong,
But you're one of few,
Who can't obey.
Stopping right in it's track,
The crowd suddenly falling,
But you were left standing,
Stuck in mid-flow,
But they have your back,
So now's the time to stop bawling,
Safe from the crash landing,
And regain your glow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely poem, with a powerful message