What can I say?
Everything has been said before
What can I do?
Everything has been done before
The old in new
The new is old
And so, the eons pass
Nothing changes
Nothing remains the same
Nothing comes and nothing goes
And we wonder and wonder
In our minds
About the point of it all…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A thought provoking poem. Very nicely inked. Thanks.
Thanks a lot....