still stuttering and humming
on to the sound of fear
and all the babies went silent
I think i have seen this somewhere
and the mighty palate sang me a song
tremors sleep tight for me till dawn
I think i have felt this somehow
I think i have felt this before
How can everyone succumb to precariousness
Stand up so everyone can feel the wariness
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem