Each day they grow apart
Seldom making an effort
To start anew
Speak and review
Or seek redress
Even stress
Has diappeared,
For the once revered
Bonds weakened
Emotions blurred
No re-awakenng stirred
Only apathy remains
With nothing more in store
Indifference and ennui
Contact and adoration
A distant past
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a sad poem, but also so very true of so many. very glad to have clicked on your poem, in the sea of tortured verse yours was a welcome light on the horizon.