Why did I stop and look at the calendar?
What was I expecting to find?
Was I checking to see if I was free on a particular day?
I've entirely forgotten what was on my mind.
Why was I looking at the days ahead?
Was I curious about a day or date?
I can't remember why I was looking,
is something wrong with my mental state?
Was a thought on my mind for a particular date?
Or was I just checking to see what lies ahead?
Did I intend to write something down?
Or do something different instead?
What was my original intention?
Not remembering is so annoying.
Was I checking for someone's birthday,
or expecting something exciting?
I think that maybe I was bored
and was looking forward to something new.
Well, I can't remember now what it was.
I suppose day dreaming blurs one's view.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem