Silently singing to self, no one can reach me
for I am in a zone by myself.
Feeling emotions that filter through the lyrics
that I am creating, liking sound of their rhythms.
Flowing automatically from my mind, concise and
filled with tears, bittersweet joy from all the
yesterdays that have left me here in the present.
Wanitn to know if others can feel the way that I
do, or am I alone in this interior world, bereft
and forsaken.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem