Do not let me in
If I stop by
your wretched home
In search of
shelter.
Do not serve me
a glass of water
If I stop by
your wretched home
To quench my
thirst.
Do not spare me
your time
If i stop by
your wretched home
To greet you.
Do not, I pray
you! do not
For I must reach
the end of my journey
And it is not my
wish to be your acquaintance or carry you along
Oh lazy cocoon,
you can never be my bosom friend.
Copyright (C)
2012
