...that I am lost...
I hid for so long who I am
and had to pay the highest cost
for what cost could be more dear
than not knowing who you are
so I am of the opinion I fear...
...that I am lost...
Good and bad experiences qre happens in life, a well written poem, Thanks for sharing.
This poem has paradoxical meanings. You are not lost, I think you have discovered yourself and its time to explore yourself. Best Wishes. Naseer
Simple yet swimming in the sea of significance. Identity is everythig.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sincerely hope you find what you believe you've lost, Michelle. Eloquently written, and thanks for your comment on my 2008 poem.