Genius's are not known but discovered.
Sometimes we are but too late.
A world full of mistakes.
A world full of heart ache.
But still the story must be made of gold.
Enhance both the young and old.
Truth tends to be stranger then fiction.
Society is accustom to a set realities.
How do you think they would take it?
Are you crazy?
Then can't know, they mustn't know.
Who would believe such an outrageous claim anyways?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem