My minds keep running,
Every second
Every hour
Every day..
But sometimes,
I can forget my fears.
The times when i`m with friends,
When I`m having fun.
Good times,
Spending with friends.
Are gold worth.
But, slowly..
Inside, i`m dying.
Getting more sick every day.
Of all those minds..
Could there be someone,
Who can make my minds lighter.
A person as light in the darkness,
A saviour for your minds.
Angel for me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
great poem! sometimes i feel the same[ or everyday, ........................................... yeah! , now that I think about it I always feel the same way] Keep the good work girl! ! !