I feel the floor vibrating,
can you not be quiet for just one minute?
I sense that this will last a while,
but if it does, than I shall not.
You try to please me,
still all you do is this.
I will soon explode
if I have to hear you one more time.
Yelling does not get through to me
and I won't tell you what does.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem