No More
Written by: Wilfred Charles Mellers
Thursday, September 11,2014
No more sunshine
No more rain
No more tales do I explain
No more feeling hunger
No more feeling pain
No more mistakes to repeat again
No more do I lend
No more do I borrow
No more feeling so much sorrows
No more do I see the sweeter tomorrows
No more hearts left unbroken
No more words left spoken
No more songs left to sing
No more happiness left to bring
No more wants
No more needs
No more mouths I have to feed
No more do I have a single doubt
No more do I have any clout
No more buds flowers sprout
No more ways to get the hell out
No more anger
No more fear
No more heartache for yesteryear's
No more sadness
No more gladness
No more suffering from the madness
No more loneliness
No more hopelessness
No more suffering from such distress
No more feeling a joyous bliss
No more your tender lips I kiss
No more hours to reminisce
No more in your arms my soul I find
No more paradise in my own mind
No more words uttered unkind
No more heaven left far behind
No more but less
No more feeling happiness
No more happier ever after
No more spontaneous laughter
No more smiles
No more lies
No more stories
No more alibis
No more mornings
No more nights
No more darkness
No more lights
No more bells to chime
No more wasting of time
No more yours
No more mine
No more grapes on the vine
No more stress
No more mess
No more fallacies to confess
No more hearts to set a fire
No more do I want or even desire
No more I have to give
No more life I have to live
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem