On the edge of my dreams - my heart cries.
I go with lower head,
I've never come back here.
I don't want to do this again:
Leave alone my destiny, and...
Cleard away my hope...
 
But I must turn back,
If I don't want to fall down,
In the depths of hopeless.
 
Maybe some day,
I'll have such a courage to go farther,
But now I must live and...
forget this world...

/ G. proszę, lecz tym razem nie poprawiaj moich błędów. Po raz pierwszy napisałam wiersz w języku obcym. Just let me feel unusual. :D Buźka:* /