I wake up every day to look in the mirror and say 'mirror, mirror who I'm I' born without a mother because she doesn't recognize me anymore? forsaken to wander this world in my own exile that taught me to forget my mother's voice! A stranger to the world and to my own! a man without a soul to give to my lord.
so I ask again 'Mirror, Mirror on the wall, do you even recognize me anymore'?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
forsaken to wander this world in my own exile that taught me to forget my mother's voice Sad sensations rose up in me as i read your poem..... you are conveying your pain.. thank you for this poem dear poet. i share your sorrow with you. you are not alone in this world. tony