He planted his feet firmly on the ground
And resisted the urge to look around
Looking up he saw clouds skirting by
Against an azure blue summery sky
So he thought where should I be
Not standing alone with dreams to be free
But all he had were these moment alone
To ponder his fate as his chances were gone.
© Paul Warren Poetry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If you stay firm to the ground and do not move ahead you will be a failure in life. A nice meaningful poem that says how movement is necessary to do something great. Thanks for sharing.