the constant has changed.
what was always there has now gone,
leaving a huge hollow emptiness that resonates melancholically deep inside of me.
no amount of desperate longing can ever bring it back,
so i embrace my loneliness,
and we comfort each other as best we can.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is all we can do, and is a step toward acceptance. Great words, wolfgang.