This pain is not going
Seems the wound is deep
My thoughts are like storms
Very difficult to tame and keep
Moments are like curses
Gripping me with thorny talons
Heart burns like a cinder as sadness
Strikes like thousand summer suns
Too many jobs to complete
Wish not to die leaving undone
May be peace will prevail after
Leaving you I will forever be gone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem