The wind outside keep
whispering in my ears.
The cold chill my bone.
The dark blinds my eyes,
walls have ears.
I doubt my bravery.
The fear this place
brings is threatening,
my heart beats dim the
wolf howling.
Defeated! i cried, so i tame my
soul till night cease.
Am lost in fear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem