To be lost in a clouded world of thought,
Where there is no pain,
No today and no tomorrow,
Nada,
No memories to speak of,
Just numbness and gray rain,
Nothing to lose,
And Nothing to gain.
Your 'Nothing, Nada' is so thoughtful! Sad and sombre thoughts usually find so eloquent expression in your quill (keyboard) . 'Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words' - Robert Frost. All your thoughts themselves are nice poetry, regardless of whether they find words or not. Solid 10/10.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A most beautiful and heart wrenching poem!