There goes the train
Passing through the lane
My thoughts have derailed
And bumped into yours
Question my words
And decipher my world
I've tried to resonate
But there's no use
We're all skeptical
We're all misrable
We're all waiting
To be proven wrong
We're the moon and the sun
We're the sky and the ocean
Wrestling with each other
But always together.....
With the threads of hope
And the potential of love
In the story of loneliness
You are not alone........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem