Lost in Peril,
Constantly sinking,
Blinking lights but love takes no cautions,
The divine depart,
Hope has surrendered.
Endangered Soul,
Never was It whole,
Its Life a constant burden.
Struggles for its affection
surpress my toughts,
Undress my Heart, It is ready for the Kill
Like a Soldier to his death march, the End will soon follow.
What will remain?
But memories of past years overcrowded with emotions of a past life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem