He's sure deep within
As sure as if it were
Stabbing his insides
This long sliver of doubt
Driving an unnamed fear
Through his heavy heart
No longer joyous
Now ponderous and deliberate
Unable to soar
The release he knows
But dreads
Approaching
Consequences will follow
The rush of a fire-storm
That shall scorch
All their lives
And leave indelible marks
Upon small hearts
His greatest fear
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good poem.. i like it...