There is in life a silence
I can not name but it brings
with it sorrow and pain
for I have learned to feel in my
own silence to keep my feelings
locked up tight by lock and key
for I find it easier to feel in my own
silence thin to have others fell for me
This one needs both a spell check and a definition explanation in order to make sense. I suggest a very close rereading by a close friend. GW62
This ones a mind twister, sister. Makes me back up and read it again and again, each time givng it more thought. Nice work.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You have chosen a title that captures the interest of the reader. The last line could perhaps read [silence than to have others feel for me]. Good effort here. Adeline