This world of phenomenon, breathtaking marvel,
Believe it is true and forever let be,
Here I am in this lightning strike in time,
The day and night belong not to me.
How typical, easy, selfish and wicked
Would I be to live life a storm,
Ruins and wrecks left behind in my wake,
An etching of scars for lifetimes to see.
No, I will tip toe my way to old splendour,
I will take but I will give more,
And I will smile with my last breath,
Holding nothing but a memory,
How beautiful this place is and forever will be.
wow nice written..who says you aer not a poet you are a sweet poetess and you know well the writing magic..keep writing
This philosophy is entirely true and poeignant in its revealing fantasy...regards, arya
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes, never regret the past, it is what brought you here! Liking your style, Tai, smiling at you