there was a whisper
but I did not bother
to check what's the heck
they whisper,
dear poetess
take now rest
see what your internet is doing
it wants to have a break, great breaking
it's tired of all the on and off line plays
from sunrise till fullest sunrays
the poetess won't ever rest
but her laptop is teased
by the online home page, it was not at ease
her online program shall not take with
that program is quitting
something is not fitting
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I would like to translate this poem
Nice whisper Sylvia we all miss this always..yes program is quitting something not fitting but life remains running so keep moving. Good one Sylvia.