Ashes blown away by the wind
Faded memories flickery like a candle burning until the end
Haunted echos boucing off an encravaced cave wall
Watching my steps so i thread lightly
Trying to avoid an never ending fall
There are no walls there are no sounds
All i hear is my heart beating it violently pounds.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem