Being agonize for weeks
Paddle along a creek
With no one there's to seek
Saying the last goodbye
Singing the only lullaby
Set myself to sleep
The vibes of sorrow
Beget me hollow
Saving the last breath for tomorrow
Dancing with a smile
Travel within a mile
Searching for every rhythms that make me wild
Sitting alone in a room
Clenching on a quill & vellum
Planning to scrawl a spiel for tomorrow
The vibes of sorrow
Beget me hollow
Conserving the last love of dolour
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I would like to translate this poem
your use of hollow sorrow and dolour...pain...is faultless what else for a lonely heart.... enjoyed your lines cheers