Is it poetry?
Is this...
My chance to express,
That which I wish.
To say in a way,
I find less direct.
A way I've discovered,
My feelings are hidden best.
Although my thoughts seem to connect...
In a way I find you may or may not accept.
Is it poetry?
Is this...
My chance to express,
That which I wish.
Or...
Am I just calling it that?
To escape traps that define,
Minds like mine...
Complexed in compositions.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem