I'm in my bed
staring at the white wall
trying to empty my head.
Thoughts, pictures and words
swirl around
one after another.
They don't make much sense
not seperately
and not together.
I try to make sense of it all.
I want to know
why all this is in my head.
I focuse
and concentrate
but no answers emerge.
I hope the answers
will come some day
and I will turn out
to be wiser, stronger and happier.
April 17th 2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem