Tired from the world and its surprises
My heart, now, only a sad tune composes
My eyes are damped with the deepest sorrow
And trying to fake it like a smiling fellow
Patience is my friend and dearest brother
From a father of despair and the saddest mother
Tired from the world and its downs and ups
And I hope it ends and it suddenly stops.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dont get tired easily, world will find a way how to break your bones, and crushing your soul...but you can make a choice, in your voice..deliver your strength in all things you have to never let them break you..Till the world end or the time stop, should never give up understand! keep going fight for yourself and others! _Unwritten Soul