When I am alone, without my son,
I cry, I change, I am alone again, without anyone to love,
Love is the most valued posession,
Without my son I am nothing, but I am relieved,
Without my son,
I feel free to go and come as I please, nothing to hold me down,
Nothing to hold me back from anything in my day,
Because I am without my son,
My days return to being empty and pointless,
Because I am without my son,
The sun doesn't seem as bright and trees don't seem as green,
Without my son,
A pain in my chest is getting worse as I feel as though I can't breath, skipping breathes, and now I can't catch my breathe,
Because I am without my son,
I can't sleep, then I sleep too much, I hardly eat my world is upside down,
Because I am without my son,
I am dieing the slowest of deaths,
Because I am without my son.
This poem has touched me so due to I do not have my son.You have explained the emotions so well.I just hope you are not without your son as well.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
my son is 3 and ive never been away from him a day in his life...me and his father split up and im letting him see him for a week...its tearing me apart to be without him...your poem has put into words the way i feel...