I walk in this tunnel of darkness without you
I walk alone to the light, frightened
that nothing will ever be right
there is all this darkness all around me
but I am not willing to give up without a fight
I've crawled on my hands and knees before
and I know even if I follow only the moonlight
I'll be alright, it-will-be alright if only there's
an ember of light at the end of the tunnel.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem