should I humbly praise
or merely mesmerize
the heavy life you named as sacrifice? 
from the  dark cold womb
	where you kept me custody
	to the deep open wound
	carved on my entire body
			i try to understand
			my apology, i let you down
you brought me to a garden 
	in hope I could find my own eden
	yet you saw me as a burden
	deserved to be abandoned
	somehow, the rain preached you not to, 
	for that was certainly forbidden
 			i try to understand
			my apology, I bring you down
had you stayed there, you would've seen
how this thing called burden 
struggled to find the path hidden in that garden…
wondered how  the warmth of your arms 
had changed hopes into ropes
                        though I hope they'll turn to gold 
			my apology, i fail to comprehend…
should I humbly praise
or merely mesmerize
the heavy life you named as sacrifice? 
@made in poem                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    