I can't take it any more
I need to run I need to fly
I want to get away and hide
Though time and tide will not abide
I must run and hide
The sky above is way to high
A cave is alright though rock and ice cannot suffice
A hand to hold
A hand to help was
Was all I need
To keep me from this hell
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem