Expecting
not knowing,
feeling
somehow there is a plan
a bigger one
which I still don't understand,
I go minute by minute
for the first time
not looking out
but looking within,
and then again
the doubts attack
the fears follow
and the tears come back
Where are you taking me
don't I need to know?
You say second by second
when even that becomes so slow
where do you head from here
when there is nowHere to go?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You say second by second when even that becomes so slow where do you head from here when there is now here to go what I love in this poem is the expression and the composition of selected words..great task..idea is also impressive