Am empty vessel of nothingness,
Abandoned with no hope of use ,
No words to describe the emptiness,
A fate predestined with no choice to choose.
Am empty vessel was truly empty.

The vessel was me and I was the vessel,
Until you came, love came,
Held my hands and slowly whispered,
“I’m here to take the pain.”
Slowly she said over and over again.

The vessel was me and I was the vessel,
The vessel was truly empty,
The vessel was me.

© Emerald pen