Sometimes ...

Sometimes

Pain gets too tough
Prefer not to talk about it
You wont understand

Sometimes
Life gets too ugly
Prefer not to think about it
You don’t see

Sometimes
The days are too long
Prefer not to count the time
Something between the clock and me


Sometimes
The clouds are so many
Prefer not to look at the sky
They seem not to go away

Sometimes
There is no tear left
Prefer not to cry anymore
You won’t hear me

Sometimes
The angels are gone
Prefer not to pray anymore
God’s not watching me

Sometimes
It’s just too hard
To wait for another day
Tomorrow has become meaningless

SINA MESDAGHI
JULY 26, 2004