Yesterday beckons gently
Beseeching my presence
Yesterday whispers softly
Crying in the silence
Yesterday craves me
Yearns for my embrace
Yesterday loves me
Adores my radiant face
Yesterday screams sadly
Pitifully sinking
Yesterday raves madly
Murderously thinking
Yesterday will have me
Swathed in cotton wool
Yesterday will lose me
For I am such a fool
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Those yesterdays become a great weight