Refusing to move ahead,
Is a choice to make.
And okay for those to choose.
Yet no one has proven,
This decision made to do...
Has a thing to do with time.
Since time still leaves,
Everyone behind.
Regardless who believes,
Time given to them can be...
Manipulated to procrastinate.
Or wasted prioritizing pettiness.
This too decays no matter who attempts,
Delaying to convince...
Anything they begin to be pointless.
Will not have that same insignificance,
Unremembered when it ends!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem