Why are some people Careful?
Why are some people Careless?
Why are some people nice and others are mean?
Why are some people predictable and others are random?
Why is everything and everybody so different?
Is it the air, the water, the soil?
Is it just nothing or is it just me?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A philsophical poem that leads me to conclude that so many differences make life interesting - especially for the poet! S :)