Death sinks in tight,
Walking towards the light.
Breathless,
Lifeless...
Aprehension is the tone
Simplicity is unknown.
Am I going in the Earth, or will I be another birth?
Am i going up above, or will I become a dove?
Aprehension is the tone
The darkness is unknown.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem