There really isn't much
That I have anymore.
My family hates me
My friends are far away.
No loving touch
Like I had before.
No happy faces to see
At the end of the day.
I've lost my crutch
And can't reach the door.
I don't know what I want to be
Because everyone is in the way.
But there is such
A light in my core.
A love for thee
That I need to say.
I love you so much
And want to give you so much more.
But, as you can see
My strength is giving way.
Without your gentle touch
I'm falling to the floor.
I'm not where I need to be.
It's morning but it's the end of my day
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem