Lonely hearts cry,
They have not the Sky,
To look up to.
Without Love, they say,
You wither away,
Dancing each day,
The depressing Ballet,
Of 'I miss you',
While Autumn Leaves sway,
In the loneliest way,
Dying away without you
Never again, ever to say,
In the bright light of day,
'I Love You'.
And lonely hearts hear... Alas! There is no way... To be near!
another great poem my friend, I must admit that I like your style of rhythm and rhyme with depth of meaning.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a lovely and true poem - I love the rhythm, very well executed and rhymes beautifully to match a lovely message, however sad.