Stop singing to me
You might hit a note
My fingers are finding the rhythm
But I am not a singer
Alas I am listening...listening
Trying hard not to
Because if I do
I might believe
What I was told
Not knowing
Knocking against
My sweet
My true self
My love
I am sorry
You did not see
The
Me in me
We are still here
Listen
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Defiantly draws on the emotions.