Oh, if only I could cry after being loved.
In the vast world of many
I have no one to love.
And no wonder that I can’t cry
Because I was never loved.
A melancholy look from within sorrow, touches the heart with sadness to feel such loneliness within. Thank you for sharing your feelings. RoseAnn
Of course u can't cry....in life at least u will have three loves on u... First, love ur self! how other will love u if u not love urself, Second...ur family, a love that come in bundles (family member and friends-consider as family) third...God loves u Now u have 3 loves, and 4th and 5th love always there....but u will be loved if u love urself! Anyway, this one is simply sweet and it genuine...love it(people love ur poem, so u got 5th love)
Dear poet, It seems to be a lie. Poets have always somany admirers and lovers.
I totally agree with you dear Josmy! Tony is loved and admired by many...and I am a huge fan of him!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You are loved and admired by many! Dont tell lies dear Tony! I think you just want to hear all of us telling you that we love you :) 10+++