I talk to the wall,
And delve into films,
I live other lives,
As Time withers, slims,
I walk back and forth,
Yet, going no where,
I don't look at Life,
I just stand and stare,
I don't see the light
I live in despair,
My Love's taken flight,
There's nothing to share,
The Moon loves the Night,
But, I just don't care.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a very sad poem, written very well. life ends bad for everyone tho, doesn't it? take care dear