New day
Felt so low
My head bowed down
Wiping away a tear
Should’ve stayed in bed
I walk alone in fear
The life that I live
Never seems to get me anywhere but dead
The night
I felt better in the darkness of the night
I close my eyes
And got hope again
The next day
The day I tried to live
Had my head held high
I saw it in the sky
I heard it in the wind
Seize the day
Sunlight reached my soul
The wind in my hair
The sun on my skin
Telling me that I was alive again
Today
The day I stepped out of the past
And felt alive again
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great, the return of hope! Beautifully written! Elya Thorn