Streaming with joy, hurt, happiness and sorrow,
He walks thru the realms searching for Fate.
Unforgiving yesterdays, blinded tomorrows.
Feeling the inevitable combination of Love and Hate.
Torn within his dying dark soul he finds a bearer of light.
Craving fer whut is just beyond his grasp.
He holds his head up with all his might.
Hoping one day to be free at last.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A majorly inspiring poem. Gave me a tingle all the the way up from my toes. Keep moving man... Smiling at you Tai