Tears of blood flowing through these eyes..
Fears of pain coursing through these veins…
Shards of icicles piercing like lies….
Pin-pricks of needles stinging in vain….
Why so much pain?
Why so much sorrow?
Why so much hurt?
Why so much anger?
Pleasure and pain all folded in one…
Loyalty and mistrust double-edged sword…..
Laughter and misery, two in one….
Passion and pretence, the two faced guard…
Still tomorrow is new…
Still hope is forever….
Tomorrow I wish for no tears…
Tomorrow I face no fears….
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem