Don't know what it is
Don't know what to do
Sleep, it often deceives me
Too scared of loneliness
I count every taken breath
Darkness plays dead again
Nights are way too long here
My mind quietly wanders off
In search of someone
To have and to hold
To love and to console
I'm always alone
Always alone.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Mind searches for someone. This wonders and wanders. Playing of darkness is so amazing. Love remains in mind. An amazing poem is shared.10