I feel like I have lost my way
I'm wandering about in darkness
No stars to guide me in the clouded sky
My steps are tentative
But I know this way is wrong
The feeling just won't leave me
I am lost
Alone
In the darkness
No one to take my hand
And guide me
I'd know what to do
If I had the right equipment
And enough time
But I have neither
I am suffocating
In this dark forest
Where everything is dead
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The realisation of our travails is an impetous seek for solutions. We cannot bemoan our present travails and forget the the great future ahead. There is a way where there is no way. Thanks for sharing. Do read my poems and comment