Why have you left me?
You were supposed to always be there
strong and tall protecting me.
Now the winds blow cold
and my shelter is in ruins.
I shiver exposed to the gale.
No harbor in sight.
I don’t want to be here,
alone in these frigid shadows.
I miss you here with me.
Your guiding hand
and ready smile
have dwindled into memories
that I curse and cherish
concurrently.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem