Elsewhere now at this moment
Thousands of poems are being written
By strangers searching for perhaps a name
Perhaps recognition perhaps love
Elsewhere now at this moment
Billions of lives are being lived
And I am one person alone here now
Writing these words
Asking that my words and my life be special
Am I just a fool? Or am I only the one I am
Being what I am can be?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well composed expressive poem.......10++++