Everything goes by so quick
There’s no stopping and no looking back
If you stay back your left in the dust, pondering
Surroundings speed by in a flash, breaking the barrier of sound
It can’t be measured, a measuring tape simply wouldn’t be long enough
It’s not measured in conventional ways
It’s the speed of life and that speed is the speed of infinity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem