I have travled, from a time afar.
At equal speed, as the light from a Star.
Written words, are my preferred communication.
My vocal speech, Is only for vacation.
Your words of today, And future victories.
Are part of my studies, of Ancient History.
Ask me not, what your future holds.
Wether to invest, in Stocks or Gold.
Our Race is survivors, and future eveloutions.
Beings of telepathy, from anceint Revolutions.
Love I will share! is our protocol.
And Greed shall be abolished, once and for all.
Quixotic
Saturn 1st of the Eleventh Month 2581
written words, prefer communication, good writings, go on, but see some smelling again
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Seems a modern approach. Thanks