Sometimes I like to run in circles
and pretend im going somewhere.
It gives me something to do.
Other times I like to run towards the horizon,
because I have this false hope
that I'll be there in time to see the sun set.
And other times I dont like running at all.
I like to sit there and watch the rest of you
hop, skip, and run towards absolutely nothing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem