You know..those times when you just feel depressed..
Living in fear..
That no one is near..
So that someone could give you a hand..
And when you think 'I always thought I would have an happier end'
When those times come, you just need to wake up from that nightmare..
You'll see yourself on a bright summer day, with your kids playing with their toys around the floor,
I bet my life on it, that you would say 'What more could I ask for? '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem