Loneliness in really is a place
Is hidden inside love's race
Solitude's rusted mirrored twin
Away designed offering no win
In places where stillness lack colour
Silence and time offers armour
Danger in wearing isolation's gown right
Is allowing time alone to do the fight
You addiction experiencing the wait
Cannot reverse your blackened state
Go bravely down the neather world trip
Alone a yourney your mind to strip
Arno Le Roux 20l4
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem