Im alone, so alone, just me myself and I. Nobody to talk to, nobody to hold, im so alone it may seem, but is this true? .
I walk this lonely empty path known as life. Hoping to find someone to hold, to love, to care.
Maybe someday this will happen, but who knows if faith shall smile apon me and grant my wish, but who knows.
For now i shall stay here waiting, wondering, hopeing for my future to revial its empty promisses to unravile its spider web of lie and set me free but...... But who knows.
by PATRICK REILLY
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We never know all we can do is hold on to our fate and believe