Over the precipice
And out of the known
If you're all that's left
Who am I to say no
My mind is wasted on all that won't grow
So take that one for me
And I'll take this one for the road
If I'm all that's left
Then who's left here for me
I don't recognise these souls
And I feel lonely in my sleep
Yes I was broken
And yes I was bruised
But one thing I'm not
Is lost in defeat
Cos here still I stand
And here still I breathe
And that is one thing
That I won't let them take from me
Now that it's over
And now that I'm free
Where do I go?
What's this force guiding me?
I feel protected
And loved
It's really all that there was
The universe is I
The universe is us
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good work. Alive, well expressed can be humanly and poetically, felt. Love the optimism at the end,