Every minute in dreaded darkness I live.
My spirit hopeless seeks comfort and peace,
Heart and soul hungry, just barely survives,
This self-made cage I can't never embrace.
There is much more for me to do...to give...
Rolling shadows in which I stand no longer age,
Refuse to exist another day just like this...
Pain and sorrow follow me, death crowns life's page.
Feel so cold, empty, no lover to...kiss,
Time to fight! To fly! and open my cage
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem