17 years
83 to go
Searching done by a child
Found, maybe by the old woman
No love is found at home
Years and years of sorrow
The crying out of a little sister
Whimpering of a mother
The silent confusion of a father
All my life in mourning
Over the life I wished I had
Running up and down my life
Thinking of where to go
Taking care of the people I love
Hoping against fate for their safety
One day
One night
I’ll come up for air
Living with my family
One day
One night
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem