It’s raining and I can’t fight the cold
Wind slammin’ at my back
My shivering toe, my longing arms
Underneath it all, I’m scared.
I’m not tall
To depend my side
To fight those voices botherin’
Though I feel so small
I’m waiting for the sun
While standin’ on a bridge
But there’s nothing came along
Feels like the world forgotten me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem