My fear…
My fear is not yesterday,
My fear is not today,
For I have cited it
My fear is not life,
For I live it.
My fear is my morrow,
I don t know…
Is it bright?
Will it offer me good tidings?
Will I achieve my dreams?
My fear is not friends, foes…
My fear is not betrayal or trust,
My fear not death but its valley…
My fear is the end and pains...
My fear is my end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem