Alone i sit, isolated,
staring at the wall.
Yet i'm sure that if it had a voice
it would tell me all.
Opportunities i have wasted,
talent i have burned.
And to point out to me just how few,
lifes lessons i have learned.
For the wall is not my allie,
Nor a rock on which to lean.
Yet so steadfast, strong and sheer it stands,
Not like lifes balance beam.
Heath Gunn
I understand this poem very well.By the way, good morning.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If Walls Could Talk, Great take off of it,