If only i could go out..
impregnated silence will welcome me
death like wind will hug me
all encompassing fog
Will hide me
I can dance i can scream
I can shout
If only i could go out
lonely travelers of forlorn night
Will greet me at my sight
Slowly entangled in inane fight
I wont shiver in fright
As mosquitoes play music for me
I could finally be free
nebulous shadows
Following, Wherever I'll go
Night in its bosom invites
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem