Pain,
Yes it was found
Somewhere deep within
The inner part of this thing
We called life.
Pain,
That's because you're not around
To comfort and to touch
And to whisper
On this great day of mine.
Pain,
Unfathomable thing
Causing invisible wounds
leaving a scar..
A scar to remember.
Scar,
The only trace of pain.
Ready to bleed
When pressed.
Scars can heal with time and broken hearts mend with hope. A good poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well done in very simple, heartfelt and strong expression in gentle verses_Soul