do not worry
these are but little teases
of fate
if you take a closer
look at the tears
you could have seen their
tiny lips
smiling for their final
release
if you have listened quite
a little longer
you could have heard the
suppressed laughter of your
eyelids
before they finally close
but you are so tired
and have not noticed
all these
having entered finally
the narrow door
of your day dreams
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem