Towards new understandings of life,
in leaps and in bounds we are leaving home ground,
to find a new life in the stars.
Will the things that we find in the distant black space,
leave us lonely and threatened to face it ?
Will we find us alone as a flag on the moon,
with nobody present to see us ?
Will we find only rocks and see only sand,
forgetting our earth as a bird in the hand ?
As my years pass away to the future,
and increase in their number with weeks,
before I am done, at least I have had,
a tiny eye - opening peek!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow...another truly enjoyable piece! ! (and yet...he won't accept a challenge...hehe) hugs, Dee