I'm lying here staring at the ceiling
Cause I can't keep my eyes closed
Trying to paint a picture in my mind
Of who I want to be
Cause I am tired of being this little girl
Who never knows anything
The little girl who is so alone
I want to be happy and not alone
Not wondering where I belong
This life of mine is getting old
I tried so hard to rid this life
But every attempt failed
So I am stuck here
And I am alone and far away from paradise
November 29,2007
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I tried so hard to rid this life You have a poetic mind. Look around nature, she may inspire you to live and laugh. When you give and love, paradise descends down under your roof.