Blissfully Scarred Poem by Frans Adolph Steyn

Blissful spirits
Guide my hand
I’m heading into darkness
And alone I cannot stand.

A cry of help
A cry of pain
My life is not lost
But my love is in vain.

Love again?
I hope not soon
It hurts like hell
But what can I do?

Counsel I cannot give
Success I never had
You might think that I have issues
No…I’m just sad

Blissful spirits
Take my pain away
She is in my heart
And I fear that, that’s where she will stay