I admit I will be lonely without you.
You may be anywhere, but out of my sight.
Without you, I will be lonely.
That loneliness, that empties
a widow not wanting to proceed.
That lost look.
I can only appreciate our life together
and live a day at a time, happy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
loneliness kissed the brain of this poem// lovely penned
Yes, Mahtab, thanks for commenting.