Stolen Freedom Poem by Maya Robena
Stolen Freedom
I know that I will never be free,
As I gaze into destiny's eyes,
Black pits of melancholy,
Reflects the truth behind my lies,
My soul is owned,
By hope's lost bet,
My mind is loaned,
To depressed regret,
Yet still I pray,
For my heart's last beat,
Longing for the day,
I am seared by hell's heat.
very nice. in this poem are you saying that you are searching for something and no matter how hopeless it seems you will never give up?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/23/2024 12:47:46 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The words are beautifully woven together.... I really like your poem and your insight into self. Yuri