Crying from depths of sorrow where life has been drowned and
turned inside out, leaving hope stranded on a deserted shore
alone.
Playing silently in this mind, watching tears floating away
with the tide, lying upon tiny rafts of significance, over-
riding difficulties and hardships in life.
Constantly listening to music to give this life a reason for
being and existing in a poetical world of joy and happiness
for whatever time is left to live.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem