It howls like the swirling storm inside
With sudden burst of pain
Everyone has it
There is no escape from it
It can be your fate and destiny
But only you can decide
With outburst of pain
We take it head on
But in the end it always seems to take control
With tears of no sympathy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Emma L. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.