When she says I’m hanging up
Stop her before she hangs up
For her click of disconnect
Might never again get you
To hear what she couldn’t state
Create a disconnect
Between you and her
When you can only see from far
She’s drifting a deadwood
Receding to a distance
And your cries on this shore
Is merely mouthing a silence
Of a dumb heart within a locked door
That crafted its own fate!
When she says I’m hanging up
Stop her to save a killing
Disconnect!
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I would like to translate this poem
Loved this write, this title, it is like a suspense movie. I do hope that is what it is for otherwise there will most certainly be sadness.