Life is bitter
Very very bitter
It waves are stronger
Turning my life upside down
Now I can't carry my crown
I can't smile than frown
I can't go high
Nor touch the sky
For I can't fly
My glory taken from me
Like the fish taken from the sea
Sadness becomes my recipe
If a flower dries
It looses it beauty
I am still locked up
And cannot find the key
My heart is broken
And I need to make it whole
So I said to my soul
If I had the wings of a dove
Then I will fly away
Till there is a better day
That is true, life can be very mean to so many people, afterall life is only a mirror were you see yourself, excellent write brother The_African_Son (Th³_ªfR¹cª¬_šºN)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Pregnant with possibility power.