Screaming clients,
Shouting boss,
A pile of files on the table,
Intermittently ringing mobile phone
Surrounded me from all around.
Nevertheless I acquiesce all this naughty noise
Only and only for a very and very small piece of sound silence.
Not much was needed,
A little bit only.
But, alas!
Noise begets noise.
My son bought his guiter.
Colleagues invited me to parties.
Could I say no to my beloved's demand to go shopping?
And I could not help spending for noise
What I earned
Only and only for a very and very small piece of sound silence.
Not much was needed,
A little bit only.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very nice and thoughtful. I like it