I'll Be Sorrow Tomorrow
I'll be sorrow tomorrow,
With me myself and I.
I'll be sorrow tomorrow,
Holding myself while I cry.
I'll be sorrow tomorrow,
While lying sleepless in my bed.
I'll be sorrow the next day as one thought haunts my head.
And when I finally rest my lids and cease my icy breath,
That one thought will exist no longer,
That horrible thought of death.
Ruby
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
that was really good