Why do I
even try so hard
I guess I’m
not prepared to learn
That in
love’s play I don’t take part
Being
rebuffed at every turn
No matter
how far I fly
Love is
something I can’t reach
It seems
that fate passed me by
And I’ve no
choice but to oblige
Well then,
so long
I’m tired
of believing wrong
Of thinking
that someplace on earth
Somebody
could actually see my worth
But then
again, the wonder’s small
Shouldn’t I
know best of all
That some
souls never get the chance
To embrace
their life’s romance
Yet here I
stand, being a fool
Still
getting these notions cruel
Lighting my
mind with hope
While
slowly tying solitude’s rope
Brothers, sisters,
most around
Already
their hearts have bound
And though
for them I’m truly glad
I can’t
help but feel a little sad
Cuddling,
kissing, being close
And while
I’m happy for those
Just upon
that very sight
I can feel
my heart wither inside
All rights belong to its author. It was published on e-Stories.org by demand of Saskia Egli.
Published on e-Stories.org on 28.01.2009.
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