I want to awaken from black dreams of despair.
I want to live my life freely; without a care.
Although I'm still entrapped in icy solitude,
I can glimpse a way out of my incessant blues.
O it shall be a long, hard road towards the light!
But I will make it, before my days turn to night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem