I want to sit
in a room so dark,
Even the silhoutte of mine,
wouldn't be visible.
I want to cry
out so loud,
Even the eagle's cry
would fail before me.
I want to hear
myself out,
Even the niagara falls
will have to hear me.
I want to sleep
so soundly,
That even the deepest worries
will die waiting to attack me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You have expressed your feelings nicely. Pl read my poem 'Heart is tiny..' and 'There is otherside also'. Thanks and regards