From my haters I wanna flee,
To a better place to see,
My lost dreams come back to me,
Am ready for what I wanna be,
In life that I ought be.
I see no essense,
To be in a world, with no sense,
I will show not my heart's presence,
In a place, hate love no difference.
To a far place I wanna run,
To a better place to have fun,
Into the deary forest I wanna flee,
The butterfly, the bee by me...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
hey, it is a beautiful poem........! i seriously loved it......!