One more day
Before the flood is ready to flow
Even though you want to hold on tear
You can not stop this tremendous fear
One more day
Before the freedom is ready to fly
Even though you will kill to stay for a moment
Tomorrow never failed to torment
One more day
Before the night is ready to fall
Even though you wish everything unchanged
One by one it starts slipping from your hand
One more day
Before the lie is ready to play
Even though you prefer to hide forever
You must swallow all the pain and hunger
One more day
Before the storm is ready to blow
Even though you choose to be strong
The world will prove you wrong
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love the emotion this invokes