It is sad that my words cannot change,
The same nouns, verbs, and adjectives,
Continue to fill the page.
Like joy, hope, and above all love,
These concepts resound in my mind
and in my heart continue to rove.
These same feelings reflect through my same actions,
same routine, same timetable, and same worries,
and everything followed by my same reactions.
Thus my monotony.
great write - really got to the essence and I guess we all feel it. Well, nothing monotonous about this Katherine, Steve
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i really like this poem, the rhyme scheme is really catchy.