actually, i have nothing to say.
there is nothing good in here.
there is nothing worth saying
i keep on counting the minutes.
they're too long like snakes wanting to bite me.
i want to bite back and eat their heads and tails.
she is here now. I love her.
i keep my feelings inside myself. There is nothing to say.
I am afraid to offend here.
we are finally leaving. Everything is good now.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem