Seeking the rare and unique it suddenly becomes apparent
All Is rare and unique....just look within
All started with unique ideas and to popular sites
Wonders of the world
Trying to balance it all sense is lost within the balance
These ancient walls haul silent screams this generation has
unseen
unheard
unnoticed
A thought comes to mind...
what my role is in this whole maze of the repetitively spinning wheel?
Well my role is to live
or Is it not?
only these walls that have seen it all will attest to my existence
Oh well!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem