Sky turns gray,
i wan't to cry.
Why did this happen,
how did we die.
No one to listen,
no one to see.
The whole in my heart,
starts to bleed.
Can't let go,
grip to tight.
Close my eyes,
black as night.
You won't stay forever,
like you say.
One day i know,
you'll walk away.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Letting go of the things we can not control will heal our soul.........nice write milica