You arrived from
the outer limits of space,
when time began;
started as a tiny dot,
which grew
in micro seconds, to protons,
neutrons and electrons,
finally landing on this crusty dust.
where is that house now;
as you pace the boards,
reflecting on your
past life,
you realise,
that it has passed by
as breathlessly as eternity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Tks for your feed-back Robert. You've written a lot of poems. I've read a dozen or so and what strikes me immediately is their amazing lyrical quality. Well done.