Yet.
What's
yet
to be
known,
discovered?
How many
songs
have yet
to be
written?
Ballads,
poems,
stories
yet to
be told?
What
mathematical
formulations,
physics
calculations
have yet
to be
postulated?
Dimensions,
realities
uncovered?
Minds
of
limited
stature,
potential,
divine
limited
understanding.
Results.
Expanding
consciousness
required.
Needed
to move
the needle,
break
down the
wall.
Passing
into
richer
venues,
worlds of
discovery.
Venus
heretofore
denied.
Help will
soon
arrive.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Optimism, for creation and discovery at its best. Truly inspiring. And unforgettable!