What's it all worth?
Some may say
its worthless.
To others,
it's priceless.
When society's
shackles are broken
and lies no longer
a blinding false light,
will the moment
be measured
and found to be rotten;
Or potent,
Or maybe,
never to have happened
at all?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem