My eyes are losing their sparkle,
In their place
is the glittering of unshed tears,
facing life, everyday,
is what I am begaining to fear.
Where is the fire in my soul,
that used to burn soo bright?
Why does each day now,
feel like the blackest of nights?
I am surrounded by people -
Yet, at the same time,
I am surounded by no-one.
At my seams,
it feels like the stitches are slowly coming undone.
Even the hottest rays of the sun,
can not pierce, this deceiving fog
of the worlds weight on my shoulders,
I fell like I am being crushed,
by unstopable, rolling boulders.
My hope tells me this is only a phase,
But still,
I have lost my smile,
I will find it again
when the rainbow reappears,
at the end of these rain-filled days.
23/01/06
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
is this for me? ? LOL.... another great piece here liz! =)