The quiet Phone

Si telefonul nu mai suna…astept, ascult, ma uit la el, dar nu imi asculta rugamintea. Il rog sa sune, sa imi aduca clipa de fericire, sa aud vocea binecunoscuta…dar telefonul nu suna… Zi si noapte astept sa sune sa aud acel tarait. Inima imi tresare la fiecare miscare, la fiecare zgomot. Incerc sa nu fac prea mult zgomot, de teama sa nu cumva sa nu aud sunetul telefon-ului. Si vreau sa sune, te rog, suna-ma, fa aceste telefon sa sune…Oricine ai fi, oriunde ai fi, te rog suna-ma!

The phone is not ringing…I’m waiting, I’m listening. I’m looking at it, but it does not listen my pray. I beg it to ring, to bring me my moment of happiness, to hear the very well known voice…but the phone is not ringing…Day and night I wait for the phone to ring, I wanna hear the ring tone. My heart jumps from my chest at any noise at every move. I try to be quiet, I am afraid that I won’t be able to hear the phone, and I want the phone to ring, please, do me the favor and ring, please, call me… Does not matter who you are, or where you are, please call me!