There once was a One that I could call home
They were happy with me and I wasn't alone
Time dragged us on, and then they were gone
Thus leaving me hollow as a bird bone.
Days daggered on and seemed much like years
And I was alone, save for my tears
And yet they were there, lonely One in my heart
Yet it felt just like None because I tore us apart
Then came a time when One turned to Two
Then was I happy, and home was in view
But Time ruins all and thus it was done
Two became One and One was undone
And then there were None and I was alone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem