Why do you want to capture me?
Strangle and squeeze me into expressions?
Let me run amok-
In the pastures of your thoughts.
Don't tether me with punctuation.
I don't have a story to tell,
Or a poem to rhyme.
I take a vow of silence for the rest of my life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
rebellion of words so beautifully expressed.