Farewell for I must set sail,
Leaving you forever to be.. a flower upon the old trail.
That had a beautiful rhythm,
but never a song evolved.
That had an algorithm,
but never to be unsolved.
That had a foresight,
but never to be so.
That never took the chance to fight,
Farewell.. the lonely crow.
~~~Rocka Rocka Alkazeltza~~~ AKA: Matthew Martin Campbell
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem