Dear morning after
I come to you awake
Sleepless from the night before
And now that you are here
Where do I go?
And what do I do?
When my eyes are heavy.
(Sunday 6th October,2019,3.25am)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Heavy eyes! ! ! ! The morning after. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Very much appreciated.