this place now is so serene
the sense of self can be felt not seen
contentment with every breath i take
never knew this could exist by a lake
i see people go past by me
wondering who could i possibly be
the only one who has time to sit
not walk not even for a bit
for me watching, than to run,
the family who races for fun
three kids trying to outrun each other
one little girl and two of her brothers
the father who oversees every race
welcomes every result with a smiling face
nobody in his eyes ever loses
with warmth n kindness his heart oozes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the kindness also goes out to the one who watches