Once again,
I sit alone,
All alone in my dark corner,
I see people holding hands,
People walking by,
I try to reach out,
But no one hears my cry,
So I’ll wait once again,
I’ll sit here all alone,
Maybe one day I wont be alone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We may born alone, or die alone, but there's a big possibility that we don't live alone in this big enough world: D