You grieve
In disbelieve
Having lost your precious gift
but don’t let sadness lingering
too much of something will ruin everything
don’t lose yourself for nothing
burn, mourn..
but not yearn..
gone is the wind
stay are the sinned
don’t stuck in the wreck
because life and its lack
will pull you deeper into the cracks
if you let your inner demons to brag
so drag, drag, and drag
Yourself out from the mess
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem