I looked in the kitchen to find her dead,
I turned her around to see a knife stuck into her head,
Her blood is as red as a Ruby,
Dead and cold, just there.
It just couldn't be,
I was crying in dispair
It was all dark,
I was alone,
I then saw small spark,
And i wondered who got into my home,
The spark grew bigger and bigger and it turns into a flame,
I wanted to call the police but there was no one to blame,
I was all alone,
All alone to know that someone should be ashamed.
(10th March,2015, Australia)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
OMG that is like sooo good i felt like i was actually there it is so touching awesome job