My crimson love, flowing out,
I’m alone there’s no one to hear my shouts,
I’m all alone, swallowed up by this fear,
All I wanted was someone to hear,
But Life is much to important so I seal my wounds,
Come out to a day that’s brand new,
I look at the sun, for I’ve been in shadows,
Everything’s different, Now that I can see,
I was able to see, but was blind to everything,
All there was left in its wake was pain and sadness,
What’s left now is something unknown,
Something I’ve never felt,
Something I needed but was never able to grasp,
It used to be out of reach,
But Now I’m holding it,
It’s within my hands I feel warm,
I think I feel love,
But I can’t be sure,
These feelings so new,
Like an infant’s words.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely poem started sad and ended very light. Liked it alot. Regards. Craig.