irna sofia Poems

sitting on chair,
thinking you there,
i act like i don't care,
but my heart still care.
...

eina!
it's awkward,
yes it is,
in silence
...

i throw more pebbles,
and watch it drops,
the punt that i ride,
slowly follows the tarn,
...

I don't need it,
If I can't have it,
I don't need it,
If you can't give it,
...

silence,
alone
is better,
without ado to think,
...

there,
he's standing on a path,
full of tears and blood,
with the rhymes of song,
...

here,
i'm sitting in blue
hoping someone to talk to
listening to the cricket sings
...

It's been long to grief this any longer,
I should stop thinking of it, shall be the one to say,
I don't care
...