We fade, we float away
With every passing season,
Destined to perish alone,
in this cruel world wracked by reason.
They open their own bank accounts
Have their first love affairs
Then they forget about us,
For we, were never there.
Abandoned for responsibility,
Slaughtered by their goals,
We are the remnants of laughter,
which safeguard their souls.
The simple pleasures pursued by th'innocent
Blighted.
by the six o’clock news.
So is the life, a fairy tale We love, we lament and then in a gale Thus, go on from tale to tale. CP
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
.......'we were never there'! Yes, this is what life is all about.THanks for sharing this poem with us. Edward Kofi Louis.