The sun hasn't shined
The moon hasn't risen
The clouds are still hanging
And it's bringing me down
The street has been deserted
And my soul has been abandoned
My eyes are still closed
And no one is around
The rain has been falling
For so many days now
It's creation; a flood of thoughts
But still I'm in a drought
These last few days of this past year
I haven't been living at all
But roaming in fear
Roaming in doubt
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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