There’s a girl who sits in darkness
She curls up on her side
To hide from nightmares
She cries throughout the night
And never knows why
All they do is fight
When she goes out in the day
She smiles the pain away
Since she doesn’t look them
In the eyes
They never wonder why
She has sad eyes
After the sleepless nights
And death of dreams
Her hopes slowly dissolve
Into nothingness it seems
Nothing is left
But broken wings
And eyes that no longer sing
All that is left are sad eyes
And broken dreams
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Almost as hynotic as a sad song...lovely poem, though sad. Thanks.