Alone to the world
Quiet, unknown.
Passed by is the one
who sings a glorious hallelujah to the heavens.
Scorned, shunned, rejected is the one
who stands alone, silent among a group with worthy praises.
If then, what shall we do
Sing, or stand in the bliss of silence?
Acceptance is all that is wanted.
Yet all that is never given
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love it, Yes really love it and I can relate on some sort of level I feel. Nice Work keep it coming dont stop...