People are running all around me
In search of something 'invisible'
Moments those were yearning to live
They have starved them to death
Diminishing hopes and blinding lights
Darkness embraces an element to survive
Generations are lost
yet many more to come
To plough upon
These manganese fields
Mapping life
with their breath routines
Non of it
Is comprehensible
It will never stop
Yet, It goes on and on n on
Nick Kler
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem