one more day left
don't think i can make it to
Mandalay Bay
the walk was torturous
far too much to tread
again and again
must be miles and miles
i walked this day
like a rat in a maze
i was a sad one
wasn't sure i would ever
find my way out of there
i think the path in
is much easier than the path out
Mandalay Bay
at the far end of everything
standing golden tall
such a far away thing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem