“The soul that sees beauty may sometimes walk alone.” Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Another poem from a few years ago
Is there anyone who hears my crying,
My song of sorrow?
Is there anyone who can feel me dying,
For a love I haven’t found?
Am I forever meant to be alone,
Without the one I search for endlessly,
I am left with my heart cold,
No one is here to hold my hand,
No one is here to stare into my pale blue eyes,
No one is here to kiss my frozen pink lips,
No one is here to tell me of a beauty,
I possess but I guess I just can’t see,
I am consumed by my fear,
I am sinking slowly in a salty ocean,
Of my tears,
My desperate cry for help,
I am alone.
© Nicole Corbin