where is the light
that inspired me
my own light is nearly extinguishing
gradually
as the sun becomes brighter
each day
my blind eyes can't find away
where is that light
I say
reply if you wish
you may
May day
May Day
May
ddddddddaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyyy
Good words of expression killing every hope that raises its hood. Are you still there I have made it for another fortnight. Good emotional poem of lockdown. Admirations.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A heartfelt urge to find the light that the world is also seeking for in this cruel time.👍