Misunderstood in a way that it became a part of me,
living beyond the idea so beyond,
the realm so vague,
when you lose connection and conversation,
you merge into universe,
you learn to communicate with the unspoken, unbelieved and the undefined.
YOU ARE READING
The poem of Crito
PoesiaThe pursuit of wisdom, The journey of words, You are the lost poet. You look for in this generation, lost words, loss of the critique of life.
