Risking everything in the light of darkness, surrounding
tired interior feelings, standing in corners.
Withholding sympathy from a heart filled with tears of
death for a loved one.
Nothing able to stay stationary, restless and agitated,
wanting to be with them now, never facing the loss
standing upon doorsteps of my mind.
Cautiously, finding a way back to normalcy, hoping to one
day feel joy again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem