why morning is so dull
for anything besides
wiggling my whole body
on my aged bed, feeling
my skin rub softness of
sheets; hello new day
I feel aches in my chest
I took deep breath and
drink cold water, relief
I pull up my blanket
entertain warmness; sleep
it's weekend I should rest
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a beautiful poem with nice flow. Liked it,