Do not realze what day what time
Looking for a seed of mine
Lost him long ago fifteen years ore so
Have being surging hi and low
Where ever i did go
It was not easy no not at all
I can not admit it is hard to say
Now my heart ages of pain
And drives me insane
I found my seed o yes indeed
He's filed with hate and bitterness
For I am lost in time
I am sorry o seed of mine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem