A coward, I lay in the shadow of heroes
Experiencing sadness to enjoy happiness
Thereafter, doubt clears the way to confidence
Evil buried that goodness to exist
Love finds comfort and joy in pain
To live is to exist
To die is to not
Hold onto sweet memories
Excellent pillows for heads
ASK….8/21/06
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem