The damage done
The bridges burned
The options gone
The lessons learned
The cards been dealt
The dice been cast
The banned feelings felt
The erasing of past
My trust
Lies crushed
And hushed
I lust
For rush…
…of by gone summer days.
The erasing of past That's my favorite line, but the last stanza is intensely beautiful too. Thanks for sharing.
this is a very nice poem sir, the damage has been done and i learnt my lesson. thanks.
You have proved the maturity of creativity that make you rise to the brotherhood level, yap the damage will stay as the heart pretending to forget it is already done.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is the second piece of your work that I have read, I shall definitely read some more.