The Light House Poem by Izbella Omelon
The Light House
I’m walking in the darkness
There’s dying hope in my hands,
Sorrow breath out from my mouth,
And useless love in my sore-heart…
The sky’s getting dark soon…
Am I going to be lost?
I’m really anxious..
If my only light house would be vanished,
I would also ….
Friday, January 20, 2012
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Poems By Izbella Omelon
Best Poems
Best Member Poems
Best Classical Poems
New Poems
New Poets
Best Member Poets
Best Classical Poets
Explore Poems
Explore Poets
Poem Of The Day
Love Poems
Baby Poems
Death Poems
Sad Poems
Birthday Poems
Wedding Poems
Nature Poems
Sorry Poems
Hero Poems
Poetry E-Books
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/29/2024 2:14:14 PM # 1.0.0.1119
