Everyone seems to be on the same page.
With a nodding to agree.
That what took place and occurred,
Could have been done differently.
To achieve a better result.
Yet...
What did take place to have occurred.
More than spotting of flying birds.
Everyone spent time debating.
Whether or not it would be,
To their benefit to stop it.
And who amongst them would then,
Receive the credit.
With praise given within the community.
If it was perceived the best policy,
For the people who are more moved...
By visuals.
Instead of words to have heard.
But when convenient,
As it often is.
No one seems to remember hearing.
The importance or lasting affects.
Decisions made by a few,
Would have on their lives forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem