Today I was at MCD Drinking coffee and looking out the window
Than I said to my self, What if I was driving by and I saw my truck and saw my self inside will I stop and talk to that person me? and what will I say and act like? I really don't know because I don't know my self But than again I think I know others and Judge them when I never met my self.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem