Trying to find a way
To make sense of this life
It gets tougher by the day
Loneliness fills the night
No one to talk with
No warm hand to hold
As the years sail on by
They continue to get cold
The will is very strong
The need a burning desire
Sometimes when it comes to love
No one ever lights the fire
5-28-19/RjH
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem