What is love but a flower losing its petals
An oasis converted to walls of metal
A singer without a voice
A person without a choice
A lover without its toys
A men who was never a boy.
A heart about to break
Loneliness it vows to make
Blending with the thought that I care,
The fact is it was never there.
The webs of lies they had me believe.
The pain I have now achieve
Capturing my heart with out trying,
But I know I am now lying
If I said I didn’t care
Or didn’t want you here
Alone I stand here and now.
In this dark abyss I’m falling down.
Darkness surrounds me my eyes shut
In my heart the deepest cut,
The saddest thing I ever felt
But this feeling can’t be help,
Falling in this pit of despair
No one saved me, didn’t anyone cared.
But I turn around and you are there my friend,
Your reaching out a hand you lend.
Together we can get threw anything
Your love is real and never ending
Love I thought was unreachable
You friend made it attainable
Leaving behind all depression of your love for her,
It’s the heart we begin to cure,
So here the end with no tears and goodbyes
But see you later and have a good life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem