Echoes in the confines of my soul
Reverberate
Driving me to my own private madness.
I fear if someone does not answer soon
Slowly
But surely
Solitude shall claim me as hers forever.
Ticking clock
Do you ever stop chanting my minutes away?
this piece is worth reading..............well written with deep meaning
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Midnight is surely madness