Life's Solitary Experience Poem by me poet yeps poet

I am not the first-born human
nor am I the very last
those who had come and gone
have only laid the Foundation
upon yesterdays pedestal
a Tomorrow

So, what ever I say
maybe you will one day
realize
had already been said

men came with lungs and breath
sound brains and head
a mind
well that is anyone's guess
I don't of knowing all ever profess

How much I know
is yours and anybody's guess

I am just a slow snail
perhaps a small chick
trying to move on
bit by bit
now in Internet terms
you may say
Nano or bytes