i stopped for a while
looked around and reflected upon
what really matters
even for today: it is not you anymore
something keeps bothering me
it has nothing to do with you anymore
i want to insist that it is still you
and i reflected some more
deep down, thinking like a hermit
honestly, i must admit,
this is all about me
and i have not really understood it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem