White Skies?
I went to see the world on my own.
It felt safe and sound.
I saw radiant skies above
The radiance shown all around.
My world was fresh and fancy.
Filled with clouds and trees.
I wanted it to stay that way
But it won't stay.
I pondered who the villians were
You see they were you and me
We were the culture of modernity
Always in a rush and hurry.
I went to see the world on my own.
I felt it in danger and ruins.
Mankind felt like dark skies.
And the darkness shown all around.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
second last line is great, VS