I hacked my way through day and night
Slept all day and worked all night
None the less a futile plight
I am here and once again so is the night
A flight of fancy so it could be told
I am not young yet I feel oh so old
A perilless fight is as is told
To be distraught and yet so bold
I sought the earth for what's unseen
The kind, the meek, the sense and greed
Yet never have I ever looked upon
The way she moved until she's gone
For what I've spoke I will unfold
With time the load will sure explode
Expand with the things that's said
There's surely no place I can rest my head
I sought the earth for what's unseen The kind, the meek, the sense and greed no place to rest my head. very good poem dear poet. thank you very much. tony
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I would like to translate this poem
A well composed and nicely drafted poem embellished in poetic rhyme and rhythm. Very insightful. Thanks for sharing.