Sometimes you wake up
wanting a little peace and quiet
and all you get is someone
squawking in your ear.
Sometimes you want to be alone
just to get something done
and all you get is disturbance
then the world crowds in on you.
Unfortunately, this always
seems to happen to me
and I end up losing
the thoughts I was thinking of.
24 August 2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem