Wondering At My Feet
Rottem, I look sometimes at happy couples
and wonder why we had to break up
I hear sometimes of happy endings
and wonder why I had to stirr it all up
I wonder sometimes
why I had to come this country
I wonder sometimes too
If my staying here has to do with you
I wonder sometimes
why I do what I do; why I don't
what I don't try
I wonder sometimes
what feels like forever
if to end it all and die
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem