I've been practicing how to say
Goodbye
Words are hurting
So i try casual ones
Unannounced like an uncertain hour
A place not named yet
X x x
You put a paid bill or a
Red rose in bed
A well folded towel beside it
A taxi rushes you to the airport
Cellphone is turned off
At the departure area you
Write another poem
It is not sounding sad
It's anxious for the next stop
Planes keep arriving
And leaving
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem