A poet,
With a great
Big broken heart,
There is nothing,
Sadder than that.
All it wanted was love
But it was denied,
Even that,
So they were to find him,
Gone,
Drowned,
In his own tears
Mentally strangled,
By the love
He never found,
By the love,
He never had.
Pathos is paramount in this sad write. So brilliantly written dear Sandra.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautifully composed, dear Ma'am Sandra....10+++++++++++