I feel as if I am alone once again
In this dark, endless world,
with its cold stares and bottomless uncertainties.
I am on an imperative
journey through the night to find the Day,
For if He rises in the East we are not certain.
I travel aimlessly, through now barren forests
and then lonely blizzards of ice;
deprived of a guide to retrieve me from my wretched wander.
My sole fear is that I will not succeed in finding my day,
but rather dwell in the twilight
and sleep away my sunrise.
Although I travel alone,
and with meager possessions to name,
I swear that I will find the day once more,
And with it- the sunshine.
Oh, to feel sunshine warm my face once again-
Only a dream past now.
I will find you,
Dear Sunshine.
I will remember your Name.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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