Hold the world on you'r shoulders, your atlas
Pretending you not all alone again
the scars on your heart and your pride matches
but your as strong as you were before then
Without a soul in the world to help you;
bound to a boulder alone with a bird
the horrible gift giving fire has led to
yet you still dont call your service absurd;
You have no prince charming, not even a chance
you have no superman no man like bat,
You have no knight with a horse and lance
i'll tell you a secret - you dont need that;
You may be alone outside, dont you see?
but you'll never be alone in here with me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
xlent write, a nice poem. i liked it.