It hurts to breathe
when I know that you are here
I am ashamed of my existence
I am also feeling fear
What if you leave me?
What if you stay?
I dread being lonely and
I scared all the others away
But now that we're here
at the end of the path
I wonder;
Can you let go of your wrath?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We are at the end of the path because every moment life approaches towards death. Very wonderful and beautiful poem. Nicely penned.