My demise was written before I came to life.
Starring down death I
Reach for the light.
Mortality is calling my name but
Yet I dive for infinity.
My pen is my only defense against
the wrath of dignity.
Enslave by my own sympathy
I strive for liberty.
But my demise was writing before I came to life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Insightful view of the tension between mortality and immortality. Keep writing! !