Everyday, Everyday
i wait for somthing
to come
nothing comes
i wait for life to end
and death to come
i waited and waited....
It didnt show...
As i waited
I got older
and my days, hours, minutes
went by
I guess im gunna
gave to deal with
my dumb life
wich i would give up
but just not quite
i might just have a reason to live.
Guess thats why death hasnt come
no not yet
that is.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow what a sweet and rich poem is this one