She left him a tortured soul.
In his heart there was a hole.
He hid out like a mole.
Waiting for his life to unfold.
He felt that he couldn't go on without her.
His whole life had become a blur.
But his will to press on began to stir.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Determination brings clear vision. Looking back some things were better lost. I've had blurred vision several times but I'ts the will to enjoy life that keeps me going. Enjoyed. Thanks.