Looks like I've met the END
the end of dreams...
the end of things I reached for...
It was at the scope of my hand...
It was grasp away...
but my path was against it....
now I couldn't reach it...
why did I even think that I could break through...
why did even try to fly...
Now I realized.. i didn't have wings...
I was just again a Robot after all...
I was creating a world of my own...
Fantasies and dreams of things untold..
Freedom my heart wanted to behold..
But all of these were just Unreal..
My hands was locked.. My chains are here..
thus I still tried to fly...
now I fall down... In tears... I die...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Liked the lines waiting to fly.............I invite you to read mu poems.