im sitting here writing this crying 
my soul inside me is dying 
why oh why is it dying 
i just felt sad all of a sudden 
what is wrong with me i didnt feel this way earlier 
this moring i was fine i felt the joy 
but i sapose that now im a child without a toy 
i dont know what brought it on tell me god why?  
what is happening to me i feel alone 
my heart isnt a organ it is a stone 
it isnt envy or guilt or even love 
no love that is a strange thing isnt it you can lose it so easy 
but it wasnt any of those things at all 
i just feel alone like i no longer have a home 
each morning i feel like i slept on a floor 
and each day i look up i am alone so i have to moan   
im mean i think all of this is because of love 
i mean have you ever been in love cause well i am 
for you have you had a turtle dove 
i bet for you it turned out good  
then have our hearts broken 
by the ones we love 
so i wrote this because of my love this is a token 
you can use this wisely and shape your life around it 
and all though i told you your heart is still as cold as snow 
for me you dont want to know 
so i will search for someone else 
someone else who is like my self                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
It's very sensuous and emotive, it's like you've put a piece of your soul in it, I loved the end rhymes and your words, well done Ro'ya