Loss in the cold empty dark;
Awaken, thinking,
Wondering inside the mind.
In the shadow of the night teardrops fall,
Feel so empty,
Strange;
Longing to the emotions that feel the heart,
To someone who has been gone.
The love of touch that feels protected and secure
To the one who loves.
But, it was gone in the coldness of the empty heart.
© Jocelyn Dunbar
3 March 2008
10: 40 PM
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem