Afraid to dream again, 
watched the waves wash my dreams away.
Afraid to look up-
just in case the sun, 
does not shine again.
I was in a fertile land, 
but the wind took me to a rocky place.
Tried to resist, 
-but cant fight fate.
Guess i will just let my music play, 
and have my maker have his way.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    