A life, a journey
without passion and affection
emptiness inside
gloominess outside
dreams fly away
reality is a blur
A life, a journey
without passion and affection
lying outside
dying inside
holding on to a belief
nothing but a dust
A life, a journey
without passion and affection
time passed by
nothing gained everything lost
i can relate to the feeling of emptiness captured in this piece...simple yet haunting
Life....simply a series of lessons....and so much to be gleaned! Best wishes.......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
hey....this is death................but not yet.....not yet