There are some souls
Just so fragile and pure
They were never meant
For a sultry world like this
God had made a huge blunder
Every time you come across
A person buried deep
Under the intense flow
Of selflessness
Lord, when he realizes
Tries to whisk them away
Thinking, nobody would find out
Nobody would know
But, their presence was so intense
Their Love for everyone
Has already carved a place
Deep within the hearts
Of those that he touched
Those that he embraced
Sharing with them
Everything
His sweet nothings
To his whole universe
Now, when they are felt no more
Those that were touched
Would have to live in an emptiness
A hole that goes beyond their heart
Sets itself into their souls
They have to live
with this void
From here till eternity
No one to share it with
No one would understand
Nick Kler
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem