some quit
for good, others
complain,
whine, and curse,
envy is a normal
feeling,
accept it, and
move on
others are deaf
and blind, and mute
and they are just
there
honing their craft
being out there
is also an
act of art
creating and
re-creating
thanking for all
the love....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem