it's possible to get lost, in this world of his
it's possible to not live through this
it's possible to fall in love
then fall from above
never loving again
it's possible to get hurt,
get Killed,
or even Murdered.
it's possible to feel guilt,
then it's all a blur
it's possible to build a sun in the snow
it's possible to just not know
it's possible you'll like it here
it's possible it'll only give you fear
it's possible that nothing is ever possible
but what it might be
but as you can see we cant tell the possible.
we can only Live
the POSSIBLE
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem