Unceasing sadness flushed my life,
and the time on earth has passed me by,
to visit my dearest mum in heaven
there but for the grace of God go I
Sometimes by the cold seaboard
I happened upon the most wonderful suicide
I douse myself to the sea floor
and enjoyed watching the sea's rising tide
Mom...
This is the loneliest night of my life
and death may be the last breath of fresh air
I lay all night at the bottom of the sea
dying in the depths of my despair
Sometimes by the cold seaside
at times a maimed puffin limped nearby
he lived through a life of hardship;
even though he could no longer fly
Mom..
I want to commit suicide mom,
for no one really cared about me,
but then the maimed puffin flew away
I saw suicide was not the way to be
Delayed...
Unceasing sadness flushed and this provoked life and thought. Cold seaboard showed the wonderful sense and suicide is so sad and sin. Taking own life in right way is good. Suicidal path is dangerous. Having affection to mom and having trust on God you can walk in spiritual path and get happiness. Amazing sharing is done...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem. NALDO Thank you for sharing Mario Odekerken