The end is...
the finish line
of a spherical watterball
revolving in a circle of
lost in lot's of watter
unable to bounce
nor be delivered
without a kick
in order to finish
the wonder marathon
of life everlasting
balloon in atmosphere
in no danger for spikes
nor the wood's burning.
Dec 17.2012
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem