Inspiration is hard to find but when it does cross my mind I think of all the ones I love then of the heavens above but as I think of this everlasting light I lower my heart as I that might to the bitter darkness that took a bit out of the love that rest in the light shows world was struck by a demon at nit her sol still trapped in the fight of the darkness that I saw that nit so now i remember why I do not let inspiration come to my mind because the darkness tends to find the one ray of light of life in my mind and I lose it as quickly as it had come and the damage makes my brain go numb never again shall I be free till my life is done and we can see each others smile till then I must reconcile my was and preserve my love till the end of my days.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem