it's for you, my dear friend
I've no idea how to explain
just listen and hear me saying
I know something's ill
with this world
what's going on
it's all wrong
like a patient who catches cold
always chokes
need an angle
to heal your soul
with the promise in her words
that she ain't leave no more
so you are seeking for a paradise
where you deeply hide
hide your real side
being afraid to be left behind
but lonelyness is on patrol
you may feel deep down in low
all I know
things may not always be under control
but just let it be and let it go
breeze over you cheek will always blow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nicely written with a great message! Quite interesting! Thanks!