Separation
So many things to say,
not enough time to say them.
If i started explaing now,
i could go on for weeks
Like an automaton speaks
So the best thing to say,
is nothing
I m saying nothing
I will let you talk to yourself,
on my behalf
Whatever soliloquy you have,
that is what i m saying,
because it doesnt matter.
No more banter.
Point of no return,
so nothing matters.
Blow out the candle
It's good night
It's good bye
Its over.
So many things to say, not enough time to say them..... what do you want to speak. i could go on for weeks Like an automaton speaks So the best thing to say, is nothing I m saying nothing....you can speak what you want to say.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your masterfully crafted poem evokes the finality of separation quite well.