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I only feel emptiness in my heart
The dreams of love have escaped me
I just look for them
Even the hopes of survival are almost dead today
I find no purpose in existence
In the strict rules of time
Life is just passing every season.
He was my life,
My hope, my love.
Today I am gone and just see the change of seasons
This is a pain that no one wants
What is life, why should I take care of it?
In search of lost love
Tired and teary my eyes
Stays awake every night
But every day the Lord shows me hope
Survival a new
As if I could adapt to everything.
Nice poem...