People sitting around in a doctor's waiting room,
doing their things - reading magazines, texting,
playing games, all to pass the time while waiting.
In a chair set away from them all, I sit listening
to music and writing poetry.
Tapping my right heel in time with rhythms touching
my hearing in blissful ecstasy.
so simple and full of reality. lovely words and true emotions, i have been in the same situation for times, i think the stare looking of people will bother you the most, ha ha ha :) well written
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sometimes the waiting room is the best time to write poetry. Time flies by when your thoughts are filled with this favorite past time. Good.i