After You
After you, I lost
my strength, my cheerfulness
and even my pride.
And I forgot the name of
my friends.
After you, I lost my life's
fragrance, my will to live,
the competitiveness and the drive.
But after you I learned the genius
of tears and the healing cries.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
