I stare at myself at the eye
I could only see the sadness swelling into a space so dry
I collide my lashes then gaze
My look was ablaze
Deep within patrols me a sorrow so hollow
That I deny to follow
A sorrow since times ago
A little slice then a little more it came to grow
Even if my eyes remain that dry
I was helpless to ban my heart to cry
For nobody else
But me
beautiful writing on this-so cool of a poem-glad i got to read it-sorry you hurt so-times we just have to let go
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice and touching poem, the hurt that we all feel can only be overshadowed by the happiness we give to others. Keep smiling and, you'll see, all that happened in the past will have no meaning...