Playing rhythms of pain that are intensely beating against
this broken and empty heart, looking for a way to hold on,
nothing comes to pass however.
Drifting slowly away from a life that no longer seems to be
existent, turning away from the world, isolating, finding
nothing worth living for.
Love having died and gone on beyond earth, leaving an empty
hole where once this heart was filled with an unconditional
love of someone who meant everything in the world to me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautifully sad. How heavy a heart filled with loss. Every poet's deepest distraction. PEACE