If only I knew then what I know now,
would things have changed? I doubt somehow,
I was ill armed to fight this war,
we were all too young to understand what we saw.
There's something broken behind those eyes,
buried long ago behind many denials,
muddled stories and tangled-up fate,
Oh if only I was stronger, but it's too late.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem