Lost but yet I am here
Scared but nothing’s there
Cold inside
Wonder why the times
Seem to search for me
How do you tell
When even you can’t find the words
Let alone
I need to know
Why the things that pass
Always happen so very fast
Slow is what I need
Though not really a necessity
Just enough time
To look at it all
And see why the feeling
I have seems to take it all
Not lost nor even scared
Just that life sometimes
Hits just when your least aware.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem