I want to go to the moon
Without a moon craft
After all the moon borrows
Its light and and its sheen is every where
At night.
I won't borrow any leg from anybody
To go to the moon
I'll use the legs my mind has germinated
And the eyes of my mind to see my way
When I get to the moon
And see how it looks
I'll get the picture of the moon
With the camera my mind holds
And tell the world how the moon looks like
Then I'll deserve an applause
That will send my enemies to their cocoons.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Go anywhere your mind can take you! Nice poem! ! !