Suddenly I was dreamless
I have to escape and leave everything
my story, my whole family.
my live scarcely fits into a briefcase,
my chidren, my wife, my parents
they are not, do not know where they went.
I must go, I have to go, but where?
I have nothing, no one expects me,
my tears have dried, they stole the tears.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dear Antonio, nice one to read. Thanks!