I'm so tired yet can not sleep
This life I've created feels so incomplete
I've worked so hard, fought against the grain
Seems like I'm walking endlessly in the rain
I move forward wondering when will the sun shine
Will anything ever be fine
I just need a tree to climb
To escape to a world that is all mine
I feel so trapped in this
Does freedom really exist
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem