Looking into myself
Cold and afraid
Reflection showing
Mirror image
Though I am not astray
Ripples forming
Across the surface
Clear as daybreak
Falling deeper
Into slumber
My mind is not retained
Looking into myself
Means that I may not return
Thoughts that I never had before
Showing their face
And everything returns
Waking up to this nightmare
Fearful as the day goes on
More and more I grow weary
I come to a close
Tears fall into place
Pulling myself out of slumber
Plunging into darkness
Despair rising hope failing
Under the light
May 5th 2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem