Strip them all away
Open my eyes
To the real light of day
Let me see what is real
Dont tell me
How I Should feel
Remove the illusions
give me the facts
Save your delusions
send me back
To the time of sweet
joy of discovery
Not this time of deceit
distrusting all
That I meet.
One day I will walk
in the sun lit fields
And see the one that I love.
A lovely thought, one of
great relief for ones end
will it happen?
fast forward to the finish.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem