How can this be?
Your spirit died
Your eyes are blank
Sparks set aside
In your life
I used to find
A glimmer of hope
A heart that was kind
Now both are gone
My heart aches for you
The end is near
Your soul withdrew
My life is twined
Around your finger
One flick of the wrist
And the hurt turns to anger
I’m angry with you
It’s not fair to me
To ruin my life
Why can’t you see?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Life is not always fair but it can be fantastic wjem we conquor fear. Nice poem.