The weather is cold and
I am depressed
The way is too far
And my legs are weary
Darkness exists and
A faint light flickering to death
I pass the swampy roads in sheer lonliness
And people who stand far away from me are heedless
Horrendous shadows cross over walls
And my woes and anguish
Does the shadows made increase
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Darkness! ! Depressed! But hope lies ahead. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.