Today it's not coming
There's nothing to say
There's nothing to explore
There's nothing to convey.
All is quiet on my planet
I ignore the insanity,
It's no problem if I have to close my eyes for this
serenity.
could I only do this when the little ones come home with their friends... a gentle write -Eila
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice feel to the poem, subtle. Preets