Listen to the wind.
Hear my strangled cry.
I wait for the sorrow to end.
I wait for my soul to fly.
Feel my heartbreak.
Sense the signs.
I wait for the pain.
I wait for the lies.
See my dreams.
Look at my fears.
I wait to hear my screams.
I wait to taste my tears.
Sample my blood.
Remember the taste.
I wait for the forgotten.
I wait for the blade.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lots of pain. i feel like some of these words could be my own. Thanks for sharing