Her screams fill the night
She knows he's gone for good
Though she still loves him
Many things are misunderstood
Did he love her?
Did he care?
Now she'll never know
Without him being there
Maybe it's for the best
Maybe she needs to be alone
Only time will tell
If she can find her way home
If she see's that she can make it
If she see's she don't need a man
Finally for the first time in her life
On her own two feet she'll stand
5-18-15/RjH
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
When we are left alone without any support we try to stand on our own feet and then our confidence returns. Well envisioned. Thanks