time slows to a stop
the darkness surounds my soul leaving me blinded
i feel moiser under my bear and cold feet.
but still i cant see anything not even the moister.
i hear some one breeth behind me then something tought me so i scream.
all at once i here a fearless growl coming to me.
i panic and slip into the moister.
the darkness turns to light showing me the way home but still i wounder what had grabed me down there?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem