I can reminisce 
the termination
of everything.
One
is the merriments of diurnal layoffs.
Two
novel person had befriended me 
whilst my plaints induced.
Three
tomes I garnered for the literary test.
Four 
jangling sounds the clock synthetically engendered.
As four compartmentalization 
Is four journeys, 
I correlates
My farewells.
Anon thee shall met anew.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    