my minds araceing.
my heads abuzz.
with the problems im facin,
and faceing what was.
my hearts apoundin.
and im not sure why.
its quite confounding,
these feelings of mine.
so what do i do?
and what do i say?
and if only i knew,
it would be ok.
so i sit in my chair
like a bump on a log
and i write out this prayer
to clear this fog.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem