Today we looked at the crazy streets
rushing to get through the end of the week
I stopped to smell the flowers in the air
I often wonder if anyone cares?
Today I will not let anyone get to me.
The one thing that make me strong is that I believe.
Today I looked at the crazy streets
Rushing to get to the end of the week...
Today I will finish
and tomorrow I will complete..............
02.05.08
Sita Cabrera
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Not as complete as the next poem, but still interesting. GW62