A Gem
I pray, everyday, to stay,
In this hazy crazy maze.
But to fend, for your queries,
I'm digging within, a quarry.
I have hit the ground,
With no traces, to return.
Maybe you would enter this den calm,
And fetch yourself a gem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice to read, but I feel you could write more. Thank you.