Could he do this?
This haunted her
All day long
He comes here
Opens one, reads
Like an open message
Selects another one
Depending on the day
And she looks
Trying to understand
This is often difficult
Yet she likes to play
Weird game, theirs
She loved it
Wondering again
Where are you?
Who are you?
No question
Anyway
Soon
She sees you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem