Afraid to dream again,
watched the waves wash my dreams away.
Afraid to look up-
just in case the sun,
does not shine again.
I was in a fertile land,
but the wind took me to a rocky place.
Tried to resist,
-but cant fight fate.
Guess i will just let my music play,
and have my maker have his way.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem