Have I come to the end
Long before the end?
And if so
What do I do now?
Once there was not enough Time
Now there is too much Time
Time I do not have anything to do in-
What will I do with the years
The days
The hours
The minutes?
Now matter how many times I write this message
I do not solve the problem-
Here I am
After all these years of writing
And I do not know what to write
What to do.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
have a look at my 'Death, Time And Space', Shalom