I notice when nothing can please you, and then
I go back to bed and start over again
In the hope that some change can have happened to you
And that my silly moods can help see the day through
I notice when words are explicitly cast
Out into the ether, where time just flies past
Where the sounds of an argument, stall in the air
And the anger is palpable, mixed with some flair
I notice that when there is nothing to say
You seem ever sure that you'll get your own way
And when giving in seems the obvious plan
I have to remember, that I'm just a a man!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem