How can one be warm alone?
Heart of Fire, turned to stone
The song is unsung,
And the dream is undone
I feel my light leave me
How blind you must be not to see what They see
In bed at night, she isn't thinking of me
I deceive myself with happy illusions
I feel my hope betray me
How I wish that i could be someone else
Stronger, and fairer and just not myself
How i wish for that kiss that will bring summer bliss
How i long for the warmth and the comfort I miss
I can feel my hatred consuming me
I hate myself.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Why hate yourself, supposedly if there is no one who loves you anymore, dont let yourself doing the same because love yourself is more important to see what life is need to be, you are the trunk of a tree once you be strong, branches of love will come and many birds also will come.. love yourself dont hate what just left...you are the one to stand when no one is around! _Soul