When you're not with me, I don't feel alive,
through my fingers loneliness flows.
I'm so alone at the crossroads of life,
and I wander in the dark when I don't have you aside.
I'm lost when you're suddenly not here,
I'm looking for you, so tell me where are you at?
I know for sure you are somewhere there.
In a crowd of millions of people, I'm still alert.
I'm already weak when I still don't have you,
so I turn to the empty rivers with tears in my eyes.
It feels like the world is groaning under heavy sin,
when I'm lonely there looking at reflection of my face.
I'm worry I'm no longer alive, so anxious,
you're the second part of me that makes me whole.
Without you, I'm just a grain in the great desert,
I'm just a slow river with neverending flow.
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Author:
TenderMe (
Offline) - Published: June 1st, 2021 02:10
- Category: Love
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Comments2
A beautifully written poem with a sadness of soul.
If you take time to sit alone with her/him, you will find you have a guardian angel above you who, once you recognise their presence, will be your company eternally. WE ALL have a guardiann angel... seek and you will find.
Thank you so much for your comment 🙂 And nice words, i do agree with you. There is angel up there quarding each of us
Very emotive write but I am sure all will be well soon.
Andy
Thank you so much 🙂
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