a poem about lonely

Loneliness happens again
Maybe to death I'm lonely this way
My bride smile daja and present in my day
but this is only on the lips only
on the lips only

I'm the only one who can understand
although others will not understand
But the weight of my life
leave it alone
Let me just know

The history of my love and my life
full of thorns and many mines
It takes a lot of patience
to keep me standing
there are times when I speak
when my heart is round
As long as I can overcome all that and
I remain silent.