The pairing of worn out socks,
placed together to match,
tired stitches of yarn,
bounder together,
with all the elastic gone,
they go as each other does so.
and only for so long to be worn,
before they are gone,
as in the pairing no loner joined.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Simple and nice poem about worn out socks.