Where are you?
Now, you mean?
I don't know!
I looked at the winding roads
on a dividing pike
as far as I could see
No end at sight
Then, took the least interested
I felt, it felt, rather,
I am something - I am nothing
I am everything - for a moment!
Just follow on - as far as it takes
Where does it go?
No one knows, I suppose . . .
Just follow on - to the end . . .
as far as I could see,
as far as I could go
as far as it goes
But, is there an end?
No, I suppose not!
whining, whining, whining . . .
Why whines all along?
Just follow on -just follow on . . .
No end at sight!
are we lost?
I don't know!
Just follow on . . .
This is my very first poem in English. I hope the readers will enjoy and made a comment about it. Thanks!
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no end. we just follow. you say you are something but i feel you are one thing , something between far plains and me. you are in front of me. every thing in here i would like to read
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