sometime I feel that I need to be alone
sometime everything get worthless to me
riches
power
fame
Technology
and I go to my room and shut the door
I need to be alone, oh God alone
I need even god and angels close their eyes on me
and it is the best time that I think about my birthday and my dead day
in fact I think about something that happen between them that is called life
my life and its reason
I need to be alone
it is so simple to be alone but mind mixes its blend no to be alone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
why no? you can.. and you will find freedom and yourself.... congrats. dr riza