you crave as the hungry child
you wail as the beaten boy
you search yet you could not find
take a breath
you think its about to pass you by
you look as though it gone for long
you eyes as red as blood
take a breath
you desire the desert rain
you crave the worlds change
you look into the future
take a breath
take a breath
take a breath
take the the thousand breath you can
for as you take your breath you see
the truce of what you crave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem