Thoughts rushed here all day
One week cannot fix this
No answer were given
Sorry were not heard
All stayed in the air
I asked and asked
Gently or firmly
Answers were denied
The cloud is thick
Could not be lifted
To trust or not
Lie after lies
Day after days
Here we are
One cloud
One storm
One shower
One bright spell
And again
Changing weather
I trust
Nothing more
My life
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Marilyn, such a well written poem👍👍👍