I retreat into the dark,
with this sullen, broken heart,
with joyless nights abound.
The pain remains the same,
with only you in my brain,
time to leave this forsaken town.
Time to heal.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely. Broken hearts mend through time, with love and care. Your sorrow will become joy one day