I do not know how I became. <br />I do not know what is my name. <br />I only know that I am here. <br />And why that is, is what I fear. <br /> <br />Day and night and time pass not. <br />A world which aging hath forgot. <br />And here I stay forevermore. <br />My soul no longer free to soar. <br /> <br />Between two planes I still exist. <br />Between two dimensions, I drift. <br />Beneath two skies I watch and wait. <br />Between two worlds I roam and waste. <br /> <br />In sadness still, day does not come. <br />And happy is the morning sun. <br />And joyful are it's glorious rays. <br />That do not shine unto this place.<br /><br />Enrico Orbita<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/between-two-worlds-5/
