like rain falling
from the dark grey sky
a weeping heart
can only cry
like a candle
without a flame
a weeping heart
can never be the same
like a flower
without any petals
a weeping heart
never settles
like a life
without any love
a weeping heart
is never free like a dove
a weeping heart
shall never mend
death
is the only end
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is a very good poem. i really like it