i couldn't be further away from you
your voice is only a gentle whisper pushing me on
keeping me upright keeping me running
if i were to fall, know one would even no
but your voice would keep going, through the death and smoke
with know one left to hear it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If I were to fall no one even know, wonderful really. Presented in nice way.