I'm not living alone
Though I've been feeling lonely
I turned my smile to a frown
No hints of being happy
My world is always dark
Myself is a puzzle unsolved
My heart broken into pieces
And myself as someone unloved
Happiness was no foreign
Not being constant either
Misunderstood was no question
My nights seems to be quite darker
I gaze up at the lovely picture
The night was silent yet too calm
My life seems to be so obscure
I didn't want to live in an esoteric realm
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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