Looking at a forsaken love, feeling the joy fading into a
nothingness, so empty as a void in the universe - a black
hole possibly.
Leaving an intense flood of tears that won't stop, even for
a moment, tearing the sorrow into shreds with the knife of
unfaithfulness.
A sadness that just will not be lifted because of the intense
feeling of being forsaken and forgotten, being alone in this
world once more without love.
Poignant feelings of emptiness vividly expressed in the poem. Touched.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A sadness that just will not be lifted because of the intense feeling of being forsaken and forgotten, being alone in this world once more without love. /// nice poetic writing; without love this heart is vacuum flask!