The image of one,
Reflecting it...
To impress others accepting,
Is more respected...
Than the soul one has,
Very few today still value.
With mindsets to perceive of life,
As just another commodity...
To either keep treasured as precious,
As some may choose to do.
Or disregard...
If what appears to be cheap and overpriced.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem