My ovation is to the slaves
Who built the Taj Mahal.
My ovation to the soldiers
Who made Alexander the great.
My ovation is to mice and cats
Who promoted the scientists.
Am I a cynic or jealous?
06.07.2007
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Every generation is built on the shoulders of those that came before. Nicely done.