I can hear my heart beat
for it remains me I'm still breathing
my heart beat and breathing becomes melody in this empty space
I can hear my thoughts racing
fighting to break through
my throat has developed molds
lacking soul
I think more than I talk
because there's no one
but atleast the silence is with me
for I can hear it's mourning whispers
crying for sound
the echoes invade me and all I can hear is spiritual realm begging me to become whole
as one thought in my head stands out and says
'will I be forever alone'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem