An angry sky mirrors my wounded heart.
Storms to come, will repeat my life's song.
Searching for peace, I kneel in prayer, yet
Uncertain emotions leave me trapped in a briar patch,
Where only the lonely dwell.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hiding behind the veil of lies and excuses to get into the good books of others.To be honest with oneself is extremely necessary to be truly happy.Nice thought.Thank u for sharing