My Letter Poem by Anahit Arustamyan

MY LETTER
My letter is in a glass bottle thrown into the sea. I know the bottle will wander and sink. The bottom is too deaf to hear it. The bottom is too blind to read a script. This humble bottle is nothing in the wavy sea. The bottom doesn't know what it will meet. Something will be nothing or a dropped pea. What will my letter in this glass bottle sing? I don't know if a swimmer's fingers will touch it. I don't know where it will reach being lost in the sea. This humble bottle has just one glass knee. The salty water won't wash off the ink. The bottle will swim with my letter in it. I don't know when it will sink.