It is late
I wish
I could
Sleep
Right here
Not think one second
Not close my eyes
Collapse
Nor wander again
Back and forth
To see you here or there
Everywhere on my mind
The hot tea disappears
I slowly drink it late
But I am still here
And you too with me
This turns
Cruel
Hot tea won't do
Neither tears
I suffer
More
Nobody can see
But I do
It is too late
For tea
For this
Just go and sleep
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem Marilyn Thank you for sharing Mario Odekerken