The fog
I tell them to leave
I’m trying to see
What is right and good for me
Once it’s broken
The convenient truth wil be revealed
After,
I will feel safe and
relieved.
I dig way down deep
To bring back my dreams
Unforgotten.
Overwhelmed and troubled
Seeing how wide and big
The field is
That I have to dig
Until I find it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem