I keep on listening to what people say,
But my ears can’t hear anything.
I can only hear the sound of silence.
I keep on looking to what people do,
But my eyes can’t see anything.
I can only see the light of darkness.
I keep on talking for people to hear,
But my mouth can’t say a word.
I can only mumble the word of nonentity.
I keep on searching for someone’s caress,
But I found no one...
I only found melancholy, creeping over my very soul, invading me and taking me to a place called “Nowhere.”
That’s my life….. How exciting, isn’t it?
.., robertallan.fernandez@yahoo.com...,
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I would like to translate this poem
Life is like cookies............now you see, now you don't.