Hearing a voice coming from some unknown source,
touching my mind carefully with a gentle hand.
Soothing the feelings covering me in sorrow,
draped in emptiness, totally alone in loss.
Hoping for the friendship of someone caring and
compassionate to come into this life and lead me
into the beautiful horizons of life again.
It can be such a lonely time. Why one good friend can mean more than 50 so-so friends. Lovely poem written from the heart.
Loss and grief are so isolating, we often need someone to lead us out of it. Great write!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A compassionate feeling for a lonely person who may be a lost out one, deserted from love and life... a lovely poem