A trail of broken hearts,
Left by this sad young boy.
He wanders all alone,
Never again, will he feel joy.
Loving memories,
Fondness of the past.
Burning in his mind,
Leaving him at last.
A trail of broken hearts,
Left by this sad young boy.
He wanders all alone,
Never again, will he feel joy.
He lights a match and sighs,
Blowing out the flame.
His heart shall never fly,
His life will never be the same.
A trail of broken hearts,
Left by this sad young boy.
He wanders all alone,
Never again, will he feel joy.
Standing on the bridge,
Wind ruffling his golden hair.
Contemplating his life's ridge,
He stands to take his fall.
A trail of broken hearts,
Left by this sad young boy.
He wanders all alone,
Never again, will he feel joy.
Falling from his grace,
As he begins his swift descent.
As he leaps from his platform,
He forgets about his time spent.
A trail of broken hearts,
Left by this sad young boy.
He wanders all alone,
Never again, will he feel joy.
He lies in the river,
His ghost still haunts 'til this day.
He is the Ghostless Whisper,
I have said all there is to say.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem