I wish I could put every lonely moment on paper..
Gather up all the excess in my thought process and put it in a heavy envelope..
Enough to weigh it down so it won't fall open again.
I wish it was enough to sound out the words that tell the story of this last year,
and what it's been like being here..
Because if I could just get these moments down on paper maybe it'd be enough.. Enough to measure up,
to everything I've felt.
Maybe then my pen I could surrender,
just after scrawling out,
'Return to Sender'.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem