I turn left
I turn right
I see me standing free
But nay I feel shackles around me
I try to move but still feel shackle around me
Shackles unseen
She sees me and whisper to herself
How lucky I am
Because all seem together for me
I do not lack
I exude beauty
And perfection
If only she knew
If only she knew
If only she can see beyond the surface
That, some prisons are without bars
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you sir yoonos