A calm subsides within my shell
sober in mind though still in hell
senses yearn attentive sort
feelings nurtured thoughts abort.
Voices drowned by burning breath
silence serves the smell of death
rekindling all hope through time
comforts memories sublime.
My soul chants a soothing tune
heavenly chords, angels have strewn
please open a path for me
releasing my demons free.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem