Wanting What? Poem by Sandra Feldman
Wanting What?
What do we want?
Never content.
Something owned, something lent?
Just some Magic that's for rent?
Always searching, searching, searching,
While Life passes as hearsay,
By the time you turn around,
Everything has gone away!
I agree - life is there for the living. Better to just get on with it. Nice little poem Sandra.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 4:14:31 AM # 1.0.0.1119
So much truth to this little poem! Great rhythm also! Nice!