Sat alone in the dark
The heart begins to mark
Cross comes a black vail
A tear begins to trail
Burdens apon the mind
Thoughts hard to find
Flashes of thats which gone
Trying always to hang on
All may seem unfair
But hopes always there
Fight for all thats good
Forget the misunderstood
Takes but one good thing
To make your soul sing
Gives smile to end of day
One uneasy to wash away
Love is a un-ending key
One people should always see
This is all but the start
Lifes but a unique art
So enjoy from the heart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem