Where would
any be.
The lofty
Without the low.
Without a dream
to guide them so.
Practical words
from a purist
the most high
a 'Jurists'.
Whom speak
of reality
and take this
position
for I lack
this understanding.
I am blind
and 'I' try not
to hide it.
For you waste
your life.
Trying to obtain,
the unobtainable.
Upon which
I could never see.
Either may thou so
obtain,
without betraying
them.
So none
must give up
their hopes
and
there dreams.
Or
be crushed by
another's
needing your
reality for their
lack of yours.
Theirs seems
when it resides
inside
of the head
of the others
lacking it but for the other.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lack time to view. what! you are great.