If I am a song,
Thank you for singing me.
If I am only refrain,
Thank you for remembering me.
If I am the morning’s paper,
Thank you for leafing through.
If I am a book,
Thank you for reading me.
If I am a letter on your doorstep,
Thank you for not moving away yet.
If I am at your place as I was lost
Thank you for returning me to myself.
If I am a postcard
Thank you for writing and sending me.
If I am a written letter,
Thank you for learning me.
If I am a word that was said,
Thank you for hearing me.
If I am an accidental look,
Thank you for seeing me.
If I am just a thought,
Thank you for understanding me.
Vida Nenadic
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If I'm a letter you never really read do let me lie on a broken stair I'll sound no victory and no defeat I'll fold no sides to a memo cry I'll name no address bear no stamp no post I'll rustle whimper whisper for a wind beloved to take me away to a no land host Inspired by IF I AM JUST A THOUGHT by Vida Nenadic Miroslava Odalovic