Frozen where I stand
Phone still in my hand
Time passing me unknowingly
Everything seems likes a dream
My heart lies in pieces on the ground
The sorrow to most people makes not a sound
Thunder brings me back to reality
A storm approaching
All I have now are these memories
I fall down on my knees
BOOM Thunder sounds again
I cry out loud but it makes not a sound
Life’s expectancy has taken hold of you
How quickly it could all happen I never knew
BOOM
Head is spinning
Time slows down
Dysfunction fills my brain
Here comes the rain.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this poem is about a person who just got a call that someone whom he/she loves just died.