Being alone, is that what I am suppose to be?
Here by myself till I reach eternity.
What a sad thought that is, when I have so much love to give.
Will I find it, where am I to look, to search and to live?
If being alone is my destiny, then I will accept that to be.
Me here alone. Only my God and me!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem