No longer will I cry.
No longer will my happiness be marred.
Too many dreams I have striven for.
Too many fears I have overcome.
Too many years I have lived,
to let something as pitiful as pain bring me down.
So I will get passed the sorrow,
and I will get passed the pain.
And I will learn,
To live again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
its short but i like it, not ur best work, but still better then almost everyone i kno, ;) , and you did a great job writing on a topic that dont have personal experience in