I'm kicked out of my home
unchained from my happiness
only a dark path leads the way
the clouds darken
the wind blows hard
I stand outside on this path
And it begins to rain...
sometimes it only takes a few lines to touch your heart...this is one of those times...great work
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hello, I can empathize with this one...I am new here on this site please read some of my writing if your precious time allows...It's therapeutic to read and exchange thoughts on a writer's creative thought...Keep it up maybe you'll become famous. With All Gratitude and Respect, Mimi C Mata