I feel the rain on my skin
Lord wash away my sin
I hear voices all around
Yet nobody can hear my sound
I'm so cold I can't take a breath
As if I was under the sea at maximum depth
In this space I fit tight
Still I can see a light
Now no sound is being made
And the light begins to fade
I lay here as if I was in bed
And I think of the words I never said.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem Blair Thank you for sharing Mario Odekerken