crossroads, intersections, roundabouts
from such places, roads are forking
in different directions
and we, going unwittingly,
and this way, we are heading to one
a life isn't sparing us
kicks of digs
is giving out concerns,
to everyone who feels,
not always being able to counteract
we are being driven with the own
lively energy therefore
- ATTENTION! - for the man,
slowly, to brake or else
you will approach the roundabout
from which,
we are heading
everyone
in the same
direction
Very good poem and interesting. It is a poem for everyone with imagination. Greetings. I like it very much :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Brilliant! Well done.