As I lay dying
seeing the eagle flying
I close my eyes
from all the goodbyes
somethings seem to be unreal
but they are more real than I
the nightmare is just begining
from all the difficulties
and hatred used for all
the wrong and right reasons
as i breathe the light turns
to darkness
just so you all know josie is jossett mcmillan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Excellent personal piece, that took me way outside and placed me on my back thinking. Nice one Josie. Keep it up. Will be looking for more. Regards. Craig.