She walks
mysterious
a lone wolf
she dashes, quick
here, then gone.
'Who are you, Lady? '
She answers to no one
doesn't even say hello
we all wonder,
'Where is She going? '
But, inside, we all know
She is racing time.
Let's all hope she wins.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful Poem, Kelsey. Thanks for sharing