Maybe we’re not all we see
There’s a separate being
That’s waiting to be free
Maybe as we walk around everyday
There are other forces at play
Invisible in the light of day
If we were only human, we would have no compassion
It would be to hard to dream, to imagine there are bigger things
To know that we could ever be something
With the destruction in this world
There has to be another thing
Some foreign part of us has hope
It has hope because it’s seen better things
It knows there is a reason just to be
Away from oppression, wild, and free
Maybe the someone hiding inside of us
Sees that there’s more to living
Than the same mess we see
Inside of us is another being
From another plane of vision
Another time frame, a different world entirely
And even though the human is all we see
I think there is more to being
Another part of us is living
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem