I weep, but, no one knows why
Tears fall, and asked, why do you cry?
I have lost my thinking, and, my head -
For there is nothing left to be read!
Now I am gone, and, you are to fear not
Gone is my thinking, nothing prior I had sought
Go now, I want my thinking back
Without concentration I will lack
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I too require silence to think efficiently. Thanks, Rene