What if "Forever"
Turned into "30 Seconds? "
Would you do things
Differently?
Or,
Would your mind
Change its course,
And travel
The road
To search
For what it had lost?
Would you wonder
Why you travelled?
Or would you accept
The parking space
Given to you
When spots were
Limited?
Would you make due? ? ? ?
Who? Are you? ? ? ?
Every answer
Cruises into
A beautiful path,
Stopped short!
Endless construction,
Newfound obstruction,
Keeps you searching
For the Brown, Gold sand,
Down the path of
Someone who understands.
Ain't much time
Left, in these Lands.
Still I search,
Just to understand.
But that's okay with me now.
Yeah, it's all okay.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem