What one does to make look easy.
For those who critique.
From positions not to leave their seats.
Often find what has been done.
By another to do.
That those who criticize,
Are left to realize.
What they see in seconds to critique.
Took hours of work.
And many sleepless nights to complete.
Before and not after,
Someone else decides the ease of it.
To then dismiss what they wish,
A doing done better.
But their time to find is not as easy,
As those who have it to do nothing.
A nothing they know 'nothing' about.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem