In this dark of night
My soul weeps.
The pain I feel
Breaks my heart.
The tears I cry
Are the tears of love.
The love that ruins
All I try to achieve.
In this dark of night
With only the moon
For a light
I stand alone
Cold and tired.
Tired of my pathetic heart
That depends on love.
A love that will
Never find me
In this dark of night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hmmmm it is the night that really polarises our darkest, deepest emotions. We all yearn for love. No mystery or shame in it, only shame is when we pass love by, because we prefer to wallow in misery and self hatred. So, don't do that will ya? Smiling Tai