I have no soul to share my joys and woe;
I have no one to tell my grief, sorrow;
I ask myself, “Have I asked things far more? ”
But this is how my life will have to go!
I have no one to share my ken and so,
I have to talk to myself or forgo;
What can I do if opens not new door?
I have to put my ambitions in store!
Copyright by Dr John Celes 7-20-2006
I just wish I get as GOOD as you...... an amazing master piece, it is!
The poet sings his solitary song and all the world is listening. This one deserves much applause, Dr. Celes. Kindest regards, Sandra
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We all have that sometimes, and we feel left out as you said here. However, changes come along as you put it in the end. GREAT READ! ! !