It hurts so much my shoulder blades ache
I’m so empty that my stomach growls
It hurts, my heart hurts
My jaw is sore from grinding my teeth
my arms are weak from clenching my fists
It hurts, my heart hurts
My ears are ringing inside of a vacuum
my legs just don't want to work
It hurts, my heart hurts
Bring back the light
that fuels my soul
come back to where you belong
back inside my heart
your home
This poem physically hurts reading it- everyone has had a heart ache at some time in their lives. The last verse says it poignantly and with true class.
Good poem! My interpretation: Inside of the heart, deep thing to build a house ~ nothing but love, I feel. Taken away nothing to keep, but pain.. Inspiring write, thank you for share,10
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I would like to translate this poem
Bring back the light that fuels my soul come back to where you belong back inside my heart your home.... bring me back to my home, where there is no negativity and my soul and my mind and my intellect is free...... thank you very much dear poet. tony