lost in my head,
its raining outside
not too tired, don't want to go to bed
sky thunders like fireworks on Victoria day
its very late but i don't want to sleep
nothing to do, there must be another way
i want to fall into a dream so deep
the thunder will fade to a whisper
i wont hear the cries of my poor sobbing sister
the house rumbles with ferocity
how could there be a force with such monstrosity
i only wish for my eyes to close
don't feel the ache in my head,
nor the itch on my toes
sleep forever
walk in a dream
laugh together
where we do not hear the children scream
or the echoes of violent weather
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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