it rises like a wall
to block me from the world
I am too weak to reach
into another day
and yet I know I must
and yet I know I will
with illness and with age
and sadness and regret
brick by brick the wall
darkens the mausoleum
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Amazing! Absolutely amazing! I wish I could steal it! Maybe I will(just kidding) !