Some secret silent whisper
Glided in the air
From silence I infer
Things are not fair
Diligently deciphering dismay slowly
Of tunes eerily dulcet
It's dubious, I'm lonely
Like the gloomy sunset
My heart is hale
But mind so shifty
Like shadows so pale
My thoughts are misty
Introverts are living vanity
Sometimes words are intriguing
That is intrinsically insanity
Delirious deliberation to deluding
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What's the lastest poem youve written? Would love to read it.