Somehow...
It has remained,
Anchored!
Cemented in their heads...
That it is perfectly okay,
To stay completely obstinate.
Against change.
And the evolution of it!
And somehow...
A satisfaction sits,
With those trying to convince
Others who have moved on.
Silence has come to visit upon their stagnant voices.
Somehow...
They believe,
Such a stubbornness that exists...
Is a mindset that is envied.
Somehow...
One has to be awed,
By this self hypnosis seen
That can 'drop' jaws!
It is magical and miraculous,
That folks like this have any existence at all!
But they do...
Somehow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem