Here I am all alone
Nothing to say just want to go home
The air blowing on my skin
Whose next who will come in
I can hear the cars outside rooming the street
Who will be next who will I meet
Lights shining down on me
I have no friends as far as I can see.
I'm all alone! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
There's plenty of us here Marie...well written...thank you