i'll press rewind
and take a glimpse into a blury past
eagerly awaiting thoughts
that my mind will soon discover
aren't going to last
everything that is,
is never really gone.
all things come and go
while this mind holds hostage
a small portion of this puzzle
to become one.
my body's life is......
things a simple mind
proposes to portray
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem