Salty tears fall like rain
And cold air fills the dark room
Each dropp holds an ounce of pain
As the light pours down from moon
Outside, snowflakes drift to the ground
Everything lays silent and still
Everywhere you look, there’s no one around
And deep inside there’s a hole to fill
This is what it means to be alone
And have no place to call home.
Friday, July 17,2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
had this feeling before, good read and flow. i think you would like this poem of mine. let me know “Lover’s Poem”