Running through,
corridor of dark,
resembling hell.
one distinct mark.
mark of despair,
losing all hope.
one last straw,
end of the rope.
light ahead,
shining bright.
loving arms,
what a sight!
bitter experience of life tells the truth of life, beautiful poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
it's hard to survive the darkness, even more difficult to embrace the light but both are possible. Uriah Hamilton