Too much Analysis
May cause paralysis,
When is
Too much, too much?
Too much thinking
Too much loving
Too much feeling
Too much trying
Too much crying
Too much accusing
Each other of racist
Blubber
Too much protesting
For nothing,
For unbridled change?
Where does it stop?
Where does it end?
In heaven or in hell
When its so overdone
And its just
Too much!
Bordering,
With insanity
Staying out of touch
With reality
Overboard, terrifying
Becoming a menace,
A malady
Neither the 21st century
Nor the people in it
Can't take it anymore!
Please,
Grow up
Open the door
To some Sanity!
Please, Grow up Open the door To some Sanity! ... lovely poem dear poet
A well expressed heartfelt poem, dear Ma’am Sandra..10+++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I agree to you Sandra too much is never good. But still we land up there only getting caught up in whirlpool and then no way out. A good review and since outlook might save us from this menece.