I am older now than yesterday
I am younger than tomorrow
The more I age the more I feel
The more I wake in sorrow
The thought of the loss
Of the end of the way
The thought of the loss
That grows stronger everyday
The end of the way
The beginning of the new
The end of the way
The way I feel for you
You made me lost
You turned me round
The darkness is my life
Alone is where I am found
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem