I think about you
When days come dark like this
Corners of shadows flickering
Inside a dark dim way
Nothing of nothing everywhere
I can not feel its mood
In its vanguard ways twisted
Until my dreams come once more in
Yesterday is nearly forgotten
Of everything it once had
Footsteps to the hills faraway
Never again in reality to be heard
I am lonely like an empty wall
Without pictures to decorate
Only white painting of clear thoughts
Not to be given any other
The gray blue window
Has its curtains covered for nothing to see
Only raindrops falling in echoes
Outside peaceful memories
Away my thoughts wander
Into its forgotten place of gone times
When raindrops were fresh on my face
And not bitter at all like today
I think about you
But you are not here with me
We have drifted too far away and against
Each other like cold delicate nimbuses
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem