The truth hurt, nothing to atone
There were no lies
Moving alone
Dancing with tears in my eyes
Arms empty
Music plays, sighs!
Love I have aplenty
Dancing with tears in my eyes
Alone in my mind
Doves! I hear cries
You I did find
Dancing with tears in my eyes
Finding some time
My heart flies
Toeing the age old line
Dancing with tears in my eyes
Dancing,
Dancing with tears in my eyes
This is exactly what is happening here...n you are one of the crowd of people celebrating the sorrows...a peculiar trait of the melancholy-seekers...the age-old theme of the blend of pain n pleasure is intensified by dancing with tears in eyes...
A poignant poem, words can be felt deep from emotion with such pain. Great write. See my new poem - 10000 Questions.
How very sad Robert, conjures up such a sad picture of loneliness.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The highest peak of sadness is well celebrated through your write.