There is a crucial thought
That has not been rendered
A thought that stands unnoticed…
Ignored and never surrendered
One consideration left vacant
As invisibility masks a blatant target
Destined to remain concealed
Undetected… a mislaid regret
Hidden behind a mountain
Of self-rehearsed preservation…
A young man is growing old
Isolated by the lack of imagination
3/16/09
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
interesting feelings here. i love your style of writing..