Locked in a cell,
nowhere to go,
sleepless nights,
wondering and pondering
of what I took or granted.
Locked in a cell,
hearing the pounding's
and yelling's of each
wicked cell.
Locked in a cell,
wanting nothing else,
but to be with family,
friends and to feel free.
Locked in a cell,
hoping and praying,
that once again, I
can feel
the cool breeze.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem