The silence of sorrow
Haunts every tomorrow
Indecisiveness fills my mind
Some peace trying to find
Rumination overcomes my being
Through a fogged window, I'm seeing
Searching for the right direction
Life, a folded map that needs inspection
Feeling my way through the night
Awaiting some guiding light
The answer, escaping me
From this conundrum, wanting to be free
Stumbling onward I'll be
Till my course, I finally see
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely. Keep writing like this and the red sea will be parted and you can transit from Egypt. Just dont fall into the dead sea of pessimism. Good poem.