I went to a restaurant
it served asian food
and when we left
they set it down on my table
I bit down on the gift
Opening life to possibilities
The message was different
It claimed change was good
I'm staring at my screen
looking in the mirror
all the changes I see
were disasters
I want to go back
to the way things used to be
...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Destiny, I dont know you. But I Can completely agree. Not the eating asain food part lol, but looking in the mirrior and seeing only disasters, I want things back to the way they use to be.