SENSORS
All creatures got own sensors;
The life to live as survivors!
Sometimes someone wants to see;
Reads or monitors issues, protected to be!
To listen is for someone, sometimes best;
Someone likes to eat to take the taste!
It depends on time and condition where you go;
Sometimes someone smells to know!
Sometimes people like to touch what it is;
Everybody got own body guts to enjoy, to please!
But after the pleasure is done;
People get tired with joyous fun!
Sleeping and resting to ease all pain;
Then the lust, the desirecomeback again!
Five physical sensors to meet the appetite;
Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, skin to sustain own might!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem