once all is wrong I hide where you may ask,
well I hide in a corner in my room,
i turn off the lights and look out,
i look for the T.V i look for my shadow,
but its overtaken by the darkness,
so dark, it takes me in its grips,
I lose myself in the dark,
for the better i see life for what it really is,
hard and cold but also loving and caring,
he darkness shows much so try it once,
you may think what can you find int he darkness,
you may not find objects but you'll find you,
the most important object...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem