Sorrow raining into my heart and soul, holding me closely
and giving comfort in teardrops that continue to fall.
Devastating thoughts in the face of all these odds in life,
remembering the pain and hurt of things that have happened
throughout it.
Alone, abandoned and forsaken forevermore, walking down a
solo path into the great unknown, never looking to either
side, just moving forward.
Grief and joy , rose and thorn, birth and death loke day and night, like morning and evening nice poem Rose thank you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An expressive and a poignant write. Thanks for sharing