I embrace the fear
For soon I'll leave them here
I embrace the doubts
For soon all will be clear
I embrace the night
For soon it will be day
Again
As always
I embrace the dark
For soon there will be light
I embrace the void
For soon there will be love
I embrace the pain
For soon I will be saved
Again,
As always
I embrace the now
For soon it will be gone
I embrace the past
And all that's yet to come
I embrace this life
For soon I'll embrace death
And embrace it fully
With my last breath
good strong write Sonya...thank you and happy new year to you...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh Sonya; even speaking of death, this poem breathes itself so full of life. This is my favorite style from you; you are the undisputed master of it. Sara Teasdale: time to move aside.. (smile)