Sparkling diamonds of tears floating within this heart of
sorrow, being taken with tides of life into depths of feel-
ings and emotions unhindered this silent night.
Loneliness lying like a mattress for this mind to lie upon,
but it cannot rest for the incessant motions of an interior restlessness will not subside, because of a heart that is
broken and tattered from misuse through the years.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
RoseAnn such a well expressed poem👍👍👍