One day I will die
And never write another word
And never worry about not writing another word
And never think about whether or not my writing means anything
One day I will not think about writing at all
And what I have done with it
And why it means much to me
One day I will not be able to think about writing at all
And all this worry and effort now
Will be for what it is
Without me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem