I sit alone on the step's, watching people go by,
Never seeing a soul, and never wondering why.
I listen to their laughter, and stories, never hearing, a thing, for my life is so lonely, without you, and the joy you bring.
Some people pass, and say a word or two, they try to talk to me,
but the only thoughts, I have on my mind, are visions, of you I see.
Tears fill my eyes, and roll down my face, without you in my
life, all I do, is sit by myself, and stare into space.
My thoughts of you, keep passing through, as I watch the clouds,
pass over so high, always curious where you went,
and why you never took time, to say goodbye.
You strive for my existence, then just left it to fade, I never saw it coming, and you never explained, just walked out the door,
and went on your way.
Someday I might get over you, it might take a few years, but for now all I want to do, is sit alone and wipe all of these tears.
Nice. Hope she or he comes back but remember the beautiful ones are not yet born. Move on move on.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Time taken felt poetry. Very beautifully written. The emotion pain can be felt.