No Poem by Ray Hansell
No
No beginnings
No ends
No thoughtful messages
For me to send
No one to hold
No one to love
No one for me
To think of
Alone I start
Each and every day
Alone it ends
What can I say
No one to love
No one to kiss
My life is lived
With something missed
I don't when
This might end
It's like living life
On a descend
But I know
The day will come
When from myself
I'll no longer run
6-25-16/RjH
A poignant write. It captures the sadness of being alone. Nicely penned.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 7:15:08 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Such an impressive and beautiful poem.