When In Loneliness Think Of Me
In the loneliness
solitude of time
just think of me
a friend of thine
upon my shoulders
lay your head and weep
if you wish to instead
and
when your tears flow
dry
you will then come to know
how loneliness too does fly
and
a smile shall come upon your face
as when a lonesome stranger
like me the face you try to trace
in the mirrors of time
and
the shadows of life
when ever you are
ever in strife
think about me
and
my lonely life
I rest upon shoulders still alive
none wants to carry me you bet
there where the end
has to come yet
but then to me
finally lay to rest
When In Loneliness think Of me In the loneliness solitude of time just think of me as a friend of thine
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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