others really
wonder,
you have a
beautiful wife,
flashy cars, not
just one,
a big house inside
a spacious land,
a nice garden with
a fountain,
financially sound,
and famous,
and on top of
your career,
you are booming
and they even
name you as the
renaissance man.
others really
wonder,
and i too wonder,
why are you
lonely?
why write about
suicide?
others say
there is an empty space
in your heart
and God is not there.
i too wonder,
why?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem