trembling, cold and scared
weak, pale, and bleeding
you wait for him
while crying alone
unable to wipe away your tears
as air seems to escape
so cold it's painful
and you continue to bleed
as time slips farther away
air has departed
leaving your remains
and still you continue to bleed
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like the last stanza the most thanks for the great write