LOVE TURNS AGAIN TO GLOOM

A tormented body can perceive no radiance,

World is a stage in dark with many audience,

Shadows overwhelms each day within a rear,

Each second is governed  by the darkest fear.

Life seems to be unreal in covered solitude,

Lacking feelings and emotions, no gratitude,

Born to death, yet not alive, nothing to feel,

Inside is a null and void; no more for a heal,

Ecstasy  has vanished, shattered to the last,

For me,  no present, no future, only the past

Craving to slumber, yet eyes widely  awake,

Cautious on how much more life can intake,

None to laugh for a while, or to drop a tear,

Embraced in dark rain clouds filled with fear,

Sensations take off  the corpse, yet still  alive,

Love turns again to gloom, nothing to relieve.

BY

Poet Williamsji Maveli