In the Golden age
what is yours is everyones,
what is mine is everyones.
In the Silver age
what is yours is mine,
what is mine is yours.
In the Bronze age
what is mine is mine,
what is yours is yours.
In the Iron age
what is mine is mine,
what is yours is also mine.
THE END
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The evolution of life and characteristics go hand in hand..........but the environment and surrounding that we lived would play a vital part in shaping our attitudes.Nice writes Denvor.Keep on writing!