am looking at blank paper
hoping something will appear
been awhile none did bother
my teary eyes, i remember
sadness do grow like summer
life could be more, sweeter
music comes and drifted away
taking me to a long wild ride
thumping drums wakes my blood
strings tickles my everything
i cheerish one from everything
soothing my mind and surviving
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem