See Me!
Billions of bodies
On the move
Or stationary
Looking down...
Here!
Look!
I Am!
Here!
SEE ME!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The poet knows what the poet knows And can express it like, no other All these things will happen How does the poet know? That's the gift And in this poem, That gift, Certainly Flows! Most beautiful poem, mother-poet, your child will be cherished in it forever and your loving tenderness always, remembered., One of the most moving, lovable poems I have ever read.
Sandra, always thanks! Guess could say look down, also, for the very small ones down on the floor too! You see the child and me...so glad to hear your words of inspiration. Happy it touched you so...big hearts all around! Gio!