Such a cloudy day,
not to warm or cold.
A little breeze in the air,
but not enough to ease my thoughts.
Having this weird feeling in my heart,
not all that great to have.
It makes me want to run away,
oh that would be so great.
If I didnt have to be on this earth again,
I would love to experience that.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem