My time is gone
I will be alone soon
There is no Dad
there is no Mum, I'm alone
In my grave
I lose the brave
I am no more strong
It is to late
That is my fate
The fun is gone
Tell me what to do
Tell me what to say
The Lord is You
To you I pray
Take these nightmares away
Take it away
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice one its like a prayer. Every cloud comes with a silver lining.