beneath the Day
beneath the Eyes
beneath the Air
beneath the Times
beneath the Heart
There lies the tail of two loves
For what ever reason drift apart
it makes us Cold
it makes us Strong
it makes us Weary
it makes us Wrong
Tells us of our Strengths,
for we have few.
Tells us of the Faults,
in what we do.
one who Wants
one who Breaks
one who Leaves
one who Fakes
And with it all,
the life it takes.
whispers Life
whispers Obedience
whispers Virtue
whispers Elegance
With it all the heart will mend.
But the scar will be there till the end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem