fading embers
I remember
boyhood and young
age,
then youth
the fire that was
the fire that burnt
now
fading embers
only
fading embers
Dawns now be insignificant.
the heart breaks.
So many years
and now it breaks.
The chains are cut.
The fading's done
the runner slow nears
the line.
And all be fading.
While
a heart's breaking.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem