Sometimes I'm invisible
I realised one day
I sail through crowded shadows
and no one looks my way
I hear no greetings of 'Hello'
'Good morning, or 'Good day'
the eyes are blind
a common sign
of modern time today
Sometimes I'm .
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I would like to translate this poem
Shame for if giving the chance to know you they would be rich in friendship, but alas ah to true about modern times... rush, rush, rush no time for hello. A valuable piece Charlie