Poème écrit dans le cadre d'un devoir d'anglais que j'ai nommé
Sinuous way on the light glass separating us,
A waved track because of the damaged road below
And its wet brightness seems to be gorgeous.
About its mates, and the vertiginous speed which
Makes it move reminds me of the road – and time is flying;
On the road like this bright drop I feel so rich.
And I should like so much spending my life on the road,
Just like a small raindrop at a crossroad.