When misery is all you have known.
Childhood memories never flown,
Unlike others you may have seen, seem
to recall never to have had a dream.
Where do these dreams come?
If, only if, I had had some.
Try… No, they still do not appear
Only dusty, dirty images unclear.
When misery is all you have known,
A shadows life you have condoned.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Awh! This is so very pained but it has great truth in it that I respect, great write!