Time and again, I ask myself
Still my heart dwell in the old scars?
Or, Do I learn to ignore the scars?
Time and again, I ask myself
Still I need facades to hide my pain?
Or, Do I learn to live accepting real emotions?
Time and again, I ask myself
Still I get betrayed by known strangers?
Or, Do I learn to live with enemy's?
Time and again, I ask myself
Still I believe unblemished hearts exist?
Or, Do I learn to live without minding heart?
Time and again, I ask myself
Still I consider deliberate lies as
Just another misunderstandings?
Or, Do I learned misunderstanding
Is just an reason to escape?
Time and again, I ask myself
Still I scared to walk on the dark paths?
Or, Do I learn walking on dark path only
I can know the value of light?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem