At the world's end
where I am so alone
where the love is nothing
and the innocence is gone
i walk by my self
heading for nowhere
my hope is on the shelf
exchanged with despair
here so alone i see my self
wondering who I am?
or what i have to lose
save me god
save me from this world
save me god
before i come to odd
guide me to where
i really do belong.
may you be guided to where you belong i really loved this one, it's eloquently beautiful eman awad
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A sense of hope fills this poem, it's a good write.