Nothing with no hoping is nothing
Happening with no hoping is coincidence
Seeing with no hoping is sightless
Time with no hoping is doomed
Willing with no hoping has already ended
Doing with no hoping is drudgery
Laughing with no hoping is choked
Sun with no hoping is without a day
Awaking with no hoping is all night
- September 3,2008
Published online by Sentinel Literary Quarterly, January 2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem