It's a new year,
a time for change.
Write the next chapter,
of your story.
Be who you are,
and say what you feel.
Never regret anything,
your story is continuous and real.
So write a novel...
We all have secrets
hidden deep within us.
The words can be rearranged,
just like the turning of a page.
Where lies become the truth,
and the truth becames a lie.
A notorious and never ending bind,
where desperate actions be confined.
As if the pages of a book,
have been completely realined.
Until the pages,
have become tattered and torn.
That is the moment,
your story has been shattered and worn.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem