many days have come and gone
and still i linger here
climactic times have been and passed
and still my mind’s not clear
the sun has gone behind the moon
the piper sucks a silver spoon
no rhyme is real no chime is true
for me there is no you
for you i cannot be seen
the puzzle has a missing piece
the sky with broken pieces strewn
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem