Feelings numb, mind a blank space, life filled with
an emptiness, a void that can only be filled with
sadness, sorrow and loneliness.
How can a mere person be expected to hold all of these
feelings and emotions in one frail human mind, intense,
heart-breaking, soul being ripped from within.
Nothing to be done, no directions or guidance, life is
ending on a wrenching tear-filled note of existence.
Rhythms of love having now expired, leaving us bereft
and alone.
Where do you go from this total abandonment of life and
love itself?
Swearing I do not know as I travel a solo path through
the nothingness of what is now my life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem