Now all dreams seem gone
Yet the light is still on
I wonder where? Again
When or if it was me?
The Sun is below horizon
So, in the night I stare
Into my heart slowly
I cannot believe this
My mind feels out of breath
All day I was so cold
In front of my window
Nothing happened or
Maybe I was not looking
And for now I am lost
With my dreams vanished
My body and soul wearing out
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Move to another window it will open another door. Don't ever give up. There is something wonderful about a new year. New doors do open.