Hours and minutes shall be turned back,
to add what now lacks,
my wings will turn it around,
when they leave the ground,
back into the past i go,
to change the future i dont know,
my present is the son of my past,
till it creates its baby my future at last,
decisions and mistakes,
its time for some retakes,
those broken hearts,
get brand new restarts,
what once was dark is not bright,
what was left is now right,
once backwards is now forwards,
once ground now soars,
rejection is acceptance,
punishment is forgiveness,
hate is love,
and below is above,
all throughout lifes long route,
you finally start to learn what lifes about,
the increase and the decline,
all through your flight with time
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem about life and the crazyness we all try and control.