I have seen darkness
The very darkness in the abyss
But this one is too cold.
Not cold as ice but the fog of the frost
I can't really see where I'm going
Even the cleared path where I'm coming from
Is still covered with the fog.
I've been rejected,
Given a cold shoulder by people,
Who should be helping me in life,
They dumped me on the streets
Because of their selfish motives and the love of money.
It has been a painful journey.
Even if I'm not yet out of that pain
I have found a better way
To make myself happy and enjoy life.
I have taught my mind and my heart
To find beauty in the broken
And live a happy life despite the hardships.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem