I close my eyes, and drift to sleep,
Nobody knows, how much I weep.
An aching hole,
Inside my soul.
I tried to fill,
With all my will.
But I just can’t seal,
The hurt I feel.
Why aren’t you there?
My teddy bear.
Sometimes I’m scared,
My heart I’ve bared.
Come back to me,
And help me see
The beauty of living
The heart of believing.
That it will get better
Though times may get wetter.
You are my rock
The key to my lock.
A shadow so cool
Refreshing like dew.
I love you...
This I always knew!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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