To Knees - Before Oneself Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

I don't know, what you are thinking about me.
you don't know, what I am thinking about you.
the ignorance complicates our (your and my)
acquaintance.
sometimes life.

you cannot make a decision
I cannot understand it
the complete lack of information
effectively is covering
the real state

I don't know, what you are thinking about me.
you don't know, what I am thinking about you.
the ignorance complicates our (your and my)
acquaintance.
sometimes life.

you are trying to think for me
I am trying to think for you
and it is a beginning of problems
of real
complications

I don't know, what you are thinking about me.
you don't know, what I am thinking about you.
the ignorance complicates our (your and my)
acquaintance.
sometimes life.


I am turning from you fast
you are doing more slowly - the same.
the ignorance has us, far on knees
I before oneself
you before oneself


did we try differently?