I'm sitting in class without a sound
ten minutes have past and I have found
its dead silent, just the sound of breathing
Everyone's just thinking of reading
Once in a while, you'll hear a turn of a page
or maybe a long gasp of sadness or rage
you may hear a cough or a sneeze
but for the most part
its silent read.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem