I feel like there is no one that sees me
anymore.
It seems like I have been thrown out of
the loop of society.
I feel as though no one remembers that
Im here anymore.
I wonder if I will missed if I just walked
away from the world.
I feel as though I have not made a big
impact in someone's life because I
have been forgotten.
I sense that I will always feel forgotten
by the world.
When you drift through the maze of time, looking back and you will want to, a forgotten voice from you will appear so wrapped around a finger by two, ...iip
you made, make and i look forward to you makign more significant impact in my life...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
dream remain a dream until its being move out from its cubicle ....to be in the sky is to lift your wings and start to paddle your feather...never turn back while flying...there is always time for knowing the past of today...go surf high and you’re not forgotten any more....flow your dream but, always remember that your not alone in the sky...God speed