Now I need an ending to this book
That I wrote down on my own
But I'm stuck on the last page
Because I can't let go.
I've created a world
That must come to an end
I made it the way i wanted
All twisted and bent
Moments of bravery
And moments of fear
Parts filled with smiles
And parts filled with tears
There where doers of evil
And doers of good
Confusion and clarity
and deep dark woods
It should fall together
In this final stage
But I can't write the words
For this final page
They say Everything comes end
And this ones up to me
Will it be a happy ending?
Or is it filled with tragedy?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem