Rue De Paris Poem by Elaine Oxamendi Vicet

Rue de Paris
Tres Miserables!
Los minutes expuestos por un solo minuto.
Porque?

It is a moment in time
An instant in time
Which leads many to ponder.

It is but a moment in time that counts
These precious
Seconds, seconds
Of life.

Rue de Paris
People running
People moving in masses
Elevator doors open and close
Releasing the embryos.

Rue de Paris
I envy those who
Just move
Not to the beat of the ……..
Just move.

Tres bien.
Tres bien
Es manificique.

In the end
Todo bien, Esta bien.