Question

Poema EN INGLÉS sobre el 2020 que dure 3 minutos y rime. POR FAVOR

Answer 1

Respuesta:

Shrouded in golden leaves,

we wait.

The world doesn’t end at sunset

and only dreams

limit themselves to things.

Through a labyrinth of blank hours

time leads us on

as autumn falls

over our house, our patio.

Shrouded in a relentless fog

we wait, we wait:

nostalgia means to live without remembering

the word we are made of.