Sitting in darkness
Waiting i blame...
wishing this morning will quickly end.
But as we all know
everything's game...
yeah as we all know...things always change.
This feeling is so deep, so hollow & stained
this feeling of loneliness, sorrow & pain.
Tomorrow is brandnew
without gain nor blame
tomorrow is unknown
We all know hearts DO change.
welcoming darkness
becomes our own gain...
ending the madness...
give in to the race.
A nice poetic imagination, Millie. You may like to read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
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I would like to translate this poem
This feeling is so deep, so hollow & stained this feeling of loneliness, sorrow & pain. hearts do change........ everything is a play......... race of life..... so many points dear poet. thank u. tony