Her only heart was now for sale!
She was orphaned and life turned grim;
A gruesome accident had made
Her do things in this way and pale!
Her penury was too much now;
Her life had gone without light, dim;
The shock had made her look so thin;
She yearned for kindness and some love!
But no one cared to help the lass;
The world ignored her solitude;
With family and lover gone,
She was unlucky dame, alas!
Copyright by Dr John Celes 20-06-2015
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem