I admire your desire to want to play catch up!
It is inspiring to watch.
But the time you have clocked,
Has long been stopped.
And not to be one to squeeze your nuggets...
Although,
Maybe the squeezing...
Will begin something in your eyes and ears to crop!
Look around you.
Nothing observed has dropped its activity...
To allow you to heat up like a corn kernal to pop.
You have got to do more than catch up.
You have got to grow some wings!
And find another mind to adopt.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem