Shackled, and to these arms I am bound
To the crowded steel cage where all can be found
Strung tight to beauty, who've I've known to be cruel
Pass moments to days announcing me fool
For that no line bends as I go on my walk
Idle mistakes confirm the locks
Though onward I go in search for the key
Knowing full well, where it would be
And upon my release, if it were to come
I pray that I've learned, from all I have done
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love this one! It has a good message :)