No one has ever
Really cared,
An open heart
In lost despair,
In solitude
No one to share
The limped dreams,
That Love does dare.
And so,
Love's treasures gone,
A life so empty, long bygone
Made out of pity, long adieus,
When One is one,
Everything hurts.
A fascinating little piece of work on love my friend! 10
A catchy write....... Thnks for sharing! ! ..... You may like to read my poems too.... Naila
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
BEAUTY in poetry is only revealed silently like in this