As deep within this soul there echoes a lonely call,
no one is ever there to hear it - except me alone.
Only being dumb enough to not fear it, others leave
and let me listen in solitude.
Everyone is afraid of the call, yet like a bear in
hibernation, this life is at a standstill.
No longer knowing where to go with it's lone emptiness.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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