Writing is my sacred escape
One that's always there
Writing isthe metal drape
That protects me from despair
Stories are my secret place
Banishing my fears
Stories are the shining face
That always dries my tears
Poems are my sword and shield
My relief and my way of war
Poems are my wings to wield
And with them I will soar.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem