Admit when you must feel what I do feeling it
You wonder about how love comes into
You wonder about how you are reaching at the same time you are reached
Admit it
You always want to show that you are okay
at the same time your heart turns into rubbish
You always want to love more
at the same time you don’t believe it
at the same time you don’t care about how they treat you
You always want to move on
at the same time your affection stays quietly
deep and untouchable
I admit it.
I admit that life goes on
as wise men always shout to
why, why should I grieve for mourn
-for the love I do not belong to?
I should not care
and laugh ha-ha
I’m blessed under the sunshine
and I enjoy the way it goes on
still, life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I enjoyed life. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.