MY TIME
My time! The universe keeps you as a bead around its neck. My feet still step on your slippery deck. I failed to taste your delicious snack. I am some spilt ink on your messy desk. My time! You have glued my tongue to your steamy track. Forgive me as I haven't learned anything yet! Your textbook doesn't have a paperback. My time! You probably noticed what sank.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem