Whistling of loneliness is filling this mind, poetically re-
acting in depths of emotions, wondering why it's happening,
listless, missing you as I write continually.
Phone ringing incessantly, no answer forthcoming, alone in a
distant land, listening to an intense loneliness, drowning
out life in it's tears.
Emptiness tasted, not wanting to yet it's insisting, losing
it, tears drowning, slipping away, losing self in grief and
loss forevermore.
Living in an empty place where nothing dwells, because noth-
ing can live where there's no love or caring anymore to pull
this heart through a life of loneliness.
Without you my love, turning inward, forgetting how to live
without you, dying slowly inside, leaving this world behind
for it's too sorrowful to hold onto my dear without you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem