I am here....
I am afraid....
The darkness creeping up on me....
I can't stand this....
I am here....
I am alone...
neighbors screaming, how can this be...
I can't stand the thought.....
I am here....
I need my mother...
All I can think is.. does she love me? ....
I love her so.....
This can't be....
I'm still alone....
No mother to steal the pain....
I am in need of my mother.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem