Everything turns in circles,
Like endless rides,
On a Merry-go-round,
It's difficult not to get dizzy,
Or have your head not pound.
Clarity, Answers, Safety,
Searched, but never really found,
The process is slow, we're lazy,
If we make it,
How many more centuries, ?
To be going, round and round.
a poem that reminds me of the saying what goes round comes round......well penned.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes, turning round in circles, not learning from past mistakes - that's us humans. But I believe that destructive cycle will be broken, as I've mentioned before.