Sorrow Poem by Natasa To

Sorrow



people muttering with sorrow
of the youngness
my friend now speak
with unthinking why must
my own sorrow unpaged
time is falling apart
my native country now without humanity
out for help why
why must my life
untold
time.
Where am I am now
to stand of sorrow.....

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