There's something missing in my life
What it is, I do not yet know
For now, I can only guess at it
And it might reveal itself somehow:
Maybe the light that never shone
Maybe the joy that never showed
Maybe the reprieve that never came
Maybe the sympathy that was never received
Maybe the people who never cared
Maybe the loneliness that was never cured
Maybe the life that was never lived
Maybe the death that never came...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem