I'm a man
Just a simple man
Tired of making
Amends with my life
Lost
Within this loneliness
Always trying to find
A strain of light
Darkness,
It surrounds me
Now and forever
I shall always be
Whose face should I embrace?
Who is it?
That I can really see
Soon, I would cease to be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem