The tear rolls down my cheek
Into the forgotten ashes
Of the fire we once had
Fragments of my broken heart of bleak
Floats through the world on a current
Away unto the dark abyss
Screams of my sorrow circle the stars
Returning like comets to the earth
To burn holes in my soul
Every cry remains as a scar
To be a memory and warning
Of what its like to love you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
burning holes in soul, good poem, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.