No one around me
In my studio
Beside the laptop
Others are stand still
Table bed and stove
Triangle of the life
Cook write and sleep
Day passes so fast
Only night comes
Look at the bottle a side
A glass with appetite food
Enjoy a quarter of dark
Thought words and dream
Link together of hope
One pain in my heart
One part of the third
Some words that I write
Not close with my life
But because of you
I write with the hope
Rhythm kept me engaged, here :) nice write! I love how you link everything together as the triangle does: D
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem. Most people go about this triangle daily. I like the poem. Keep writing