THE UNIVERSE IS NOT A POEM
The universe is not a poem
Its really rather Ugly-
Black and cold,
And fiercely hot,
Dark energy and matter,
It goes on unendingly
As if we never mattered.
Nothing warm and comforting,
Except our dear blue Earth-
A lonely little Particle
Of Poetry and Dirt.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem