Its cold outside
Its colder within
Pain and agony
Existence sinks
The silence lulls
before the storm comes
Holding on still
As i walk the run
Hardly breathing
I can hold no more
My existence seizing
Need to land ashore
Be held in time
Know no rhyme
Only assured
It wont be cold anymore.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem