Dreams…..
Running through the woods…
Tonight alone again…
Alone again…
Broken and lost….
What am I suppose to do?
Through my eyes…
Every move, in slow motion…
A stranger in this vast world…
Inside I feel so cold….
I’m fading…..
Breathless….slowly turning into the mist…
Tonight what is my fate?
Distantly…
Through the tree line… I see light…
Running….
Closing my eyes….
Experiencing the fear….
I’m falling again…
A stranger in my own world…
Consumed …
Through the trees…
I fade….
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem