Is the mother tongue a foreign language

 And I put myself in the words of your ears. Is the mother tongue a foreign language. In his disjointed prose. Accurate in their game of your hands. In the rhythm of the fingers. Sounds mixed with smell and movement. Young sensual loneliness date. Shelter from rust. The decay of the exhausted and obscene night fell. Without awakening to the sublime language. Eternal waiting for the shine.