Days come and days go bye.
Each day we grow
Each day we know
What is the worth of time,
And clutching each moment,
Holding on to dreams,
Clinging to memories,
On this day we lament,
For days that won’t be ours anymore,
Coz years that will come
Can never replace the ones
That we leave behind, as we close the door
We’re leaving behind a wonderful past
Looking at what’s new.
But, who can hide what’s true –
These days of glory will forever last.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
OK, i can see all the words now, nice poem................