Driving down this lonely road
counting every passing tree
feeling the weight of every load
holding me down, capturing me
Watching the sky turn gray
and looking into the night
hearing the rain’s spray
enticing my fright
Listening to my heart pound
feeling my tears stream down
there’s nothing here and no sound
spreading my empty love around
Seeing you, feeling you
so close and so warm
there’s nothing I can do
to keep my heart from being torn
September,2005
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem. Fear does strange things to the mind and body's reactions. Best regards-Mike Gale.