I purchased a new dictionary,
The other day, if you read the,
Entire publication, you have,
Read the words, in every other book,
Ever made.
Always new words, some add meanings,
Like love and friends, two words,
That do not mean the same to everyone,
Some always changing.
Words such as a hero, and idol, fading,
Out of society, fast, no one looks up to,
Honors appreciate, or respects, unless,
Their famous, or involves spending,
Or receiving, a lot of cash.
We never think the language we use today,
Will fade, or change, nothing stays,
In the future, some day it will be rearranged.
The Original: Tom Maxwell © 1/17/2022 AD
12: 45 am
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem