Why is my life so cold,
Why are my days so long ?
I have so much to give
I have no one to hold …
Why is my bed always empty,
Why my heart full of hope ?
Nobody seems to have noticed
That I’ve been long ,crying alone
What’s wrong in the world
Why is everyone afraid to love ?
Why can’t I have someone to touch
A pair of arms to call …my home …
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Another beautifully written poem Nmod from the heart. Think many of us have pondered these questions, many continue today…xxxxxx
strait from the heart well put lovey
so beautiful, nmod.. so heartfelt.. (((nmod)))
Lovely, nmod… thanks for sharing. xxx