composed for some one read by no one
Languish here my poem with none to comfort
Visible to no one it sprouts from within
Hearts with compassion only can understand
Solace it gets from unspoken words of love
Solitude is its forte and seclusion is its heart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I am sure someone for whom you composed has read it now. It is nice to see you write again with some intensity.