How can I fill that empty space
That seems a hollow pit.
When something there is missing
And nothing seems to fit.
How do you fill the emptiness
And sat the void.
The little things you used to love,
No longer seen enjoyed.
How can you satisfy the inner hunger;
When all in life has left you starved
But no where’s found the answer.
Outside yourself, you start to look
But still there, standing!
© Angela Aguiar