Shout it from the rooftops
Out to the night
She’s quiet
Peculiar
What a loving sight
Right back at you
In the mirror true
You’ve got to face it
To stop the tears
Look at the fear
Right in the face
And not feel scared of what’s hidden there
A castle in the sunset of delusion
feel the night
The pain of fear
Water flowing
Stone walls crumbling
Sun falls though the canopy
Walk on
Walk on
Walk on again
It’s up to you
Because you know that you’re worth it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem