Unbroken Circle,
spinning around,
no end in sight,
a sightless Sound.
Unbroken Circle,
Never to End,
Continuing around,
a Push and a Send.
Now Breaking Circle,
starting to wane.
A clear End in sight,
a clear Sense of Pain.
Now Breaking Circle,
coming to an End.
The Final Moments,
The Death of a friend.
Now Broken Circle
Lying in bed.
No more Spinning,
No more Said.
You once thought
you were Invincible,
you once thought
that True.
But now reality crushes
and Ensues.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem