What's in a name?
A life yet to be... A future not reached?
Like a tightrope walker taut on a line
between falling or not. to be or not to be?
That is the question.
Is it a story? a grande story
of slaying dragons, to kess a damsel in distress
Happily ever after...or not?
A beginning or ending we've forgot.
A proposal, one or two ridiculous ideas.
Yes, those crazy, zany, unapreciated bundle of thoughts.
You can't feel nor see
waiting to break free.
What's in a name?
What's in those jumble of letters, in order or not.
Like bugs, scrawled, of shapes and sizes.
Or is it not the ABC's
but the spaces in between?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem