Why do days feel like weeks?
When months have felt like days?
This desire changes my time.
Will the striking of 12 bring upon a fulfillment to my want?
How can I ever want less after this?
Ever settle for less than your touch?
How can my weeks turn into days once more?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Luke, such a pretty poem...........................
Thank you so much Bernard! !