We played and played
Hours days months years
You went your way
And I went my way
Then began a game
Of hide and seek
Tired I pushed the door
There you're hiding...
Tired I dropped to the floor
There you're under the cot
Did you go your way?
Did I go my way?
We still play and play
Hours days months years
You didn't really go anywhere
Nor did I go my way!
(26 May 2011)
very interesting..that is how the poem plays with the poet....nice poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You didn't really go anywhere......nice one.. I enjoyed....10 we did not go anywhere we were here playing game of life you as honest husband and I as good wife