I pour my heart out
everytime I reveal myself
my pain and my sorrows
get buried a little
with in you each time
no tragidies
no companion
evenly matched cruelities
still looking for answers
that I alone can not find
but then, I never turn to anyone
I turn to you alone
when I am lost
you find me the right way
when I am scared
you let me hide
in my soul
you will always abide
we have been
searching this search
for too long somehow
before we lose ourselves
we better stop now
18-aug-08
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
loved it! aiman rathore