I've lost my inspiration,
my only reason to smile,
so I sit all alone,
and ponder for awhile.
About the way I seem,
to find no happiness,
ever since my teenage years,
my life's been in a mess.
And just when I thought,
I'd met that special someone,
I didn't realise it was over,
before it had begun.
When it finally dawned,
I lost my will to live,
but I sat and thought,
I've so much left to give.
And even though now,
I find it hard to write,
I will persevere,
searching for the light.
So hopefully one day,
it will all fall into place,
maybe then I'll feel the warmth,
of a true loving embrace.
So until that day arrives,
I will patiently wait,
so I can finally understand,
the joy of that psychological state.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem