And, here we are.
Again.
Again in anguish.
Despair and heartbreaking,
Grief.
With an over rehearsed,
Visitation of disbelief.
Eyes cry flowing tears.
Quickly to dry.
As if never there to appear.
Then move on we do,
To what normalcy these days...
Seem to have become.
Here.
There and everywhere.
Again!
'I can not accept this at all.'
'Neither can I.
But you must admit,
The repetition of it...
Is expected and reliable.
To pretend,
Again!
Our shock and total disbelief! '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem