These sufferers know to all
Many look them with eyes
But few with their heart
me feel those tears of years
that`s dried up in hopes
Hopes from mine and the world
But our`s no time for them
Mine heart cries for them
Feel helpless for them
But am not let those hopes dry
I`ll walk alone with them
even world walks back
leaving them in darkness of night
Me can`t be the sun
But wanna be the moon
so to light up the night sky
Even am no more till morning
But promise to be with them
Till the sun appears to them
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem