Sometimes,
I'm feel lonely,
sometimes,
I'm feel fulfil,
Sometimes,
I'm feel gratified,
and Sometimes,
I'm feel so satisfied.
But Sometimes,
I feel so empty,
and Sometimes,
I feel so preoccupied,
and Sometimes,
I feel so curios,
well Sometimes,
I'm feel a bit nervous.
I tell you what?
Sometimes,
I feel wonderful,
and most the times,
I feel sensible,
then Sometimes,
I feel so cute,
then sometimes,
when I'm in silly mood,
I would love,
to dive with my parachute!
But also sometimes,
I felt ignored,
and Sometimes,
I felt used,
but after know it,
I felt so much better,
and if most of the time,
I'm what I'm,
and do not worry,
about me,
because
in time to time,
I will always,
have a plan.
Then if you sometimes,
feel the same,
as I do,
don't worry too much,
because I'm sure,
you have got,
a plan too
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wish I did Gianni...well written...thanks...