If you are in reality
Come to me
I will swim along with your tide
And dissolve into your salty water
If there is no joy
Sorrow, where are you?
Come to me
If you are in reality
I will dance with your beat
And sing in your tune
If there is no joy
Sorrow, where are you?
Come to me
I will ride on your golden wings
And challenge the sun
Sorrow, where are you?
Come to me
I want to end my misery
By singing a song of you.
Sorrow bring no solace yet one feels trapped due to circumstances and to combat it I shall agree with your last stanza: . Very nice poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a good write about sorrow. facing it head on is the best way to deal with it.