What did she mean?
The one who identified this was me,
The one who didn't realized was me,
The one who avoided everything was me.
There wasn't anything that I chose,
School, thoughts not even my own life.
It was because I was scared,
Of my own limits.
From my eyes that aren't seeing anything,
I wonder, can tears really spill forth.
Is it because of this white snow,
I do not know,
But I thought of that,
From the depth of my heart.
You wanted to fly the skies,
Not for anyone, not for me.
If I were released from the sky,
Would I see it too?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem