Alone
Nobody to love
The one that was coveted is gone
That one, is now done
Taken away from cupids power
Like the wind sends a flower
Cupids arrow broke through two hearts
But one grew strong and pulled the shaft out
Stabbed the other and broke it in half
Living and loving are two different things
Yet both are the same in one way
They both end up in heartbreak and death
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem