Our lives are nearing sunset,
Change has little time for us.
But this we must never forget-
What's in the heart matters, it's precious.
Out of our hearts, thoughts are set free
And words they come into being.
But Time is now short for you and me,
Let's not waste it on things corrupting.
Cynthia Buhain-Baello~~~~05.05.15
Our words speak our inward thoughts good or bad, nicely worded and written well Cynthia.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Our words speak our inward thoughts good or bad, written well Cynthia.