Survival
On an edge
Life or death?
I stand and wonder:
"Which and what? "
Breathing is a part
Also are walk and talk
Families', friends' love
And of course finding food
To survive!
But what about the respect?
Dignity? Line of thoughts?
Freedom? Liberty?
Rights? And faith?
With this job and people
Most of mine seem get lost
Simply to breathe and survive!
The best is losing one
Getting back the lost ones! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem