To know the rhythm
of your days
by the clocks tickings
beginning softly
as your mornings rise
my heart still ticks
for the goodmornings
that will never come
Copyright ©2006
A sweet yearning poem Adrienne. Never say never or never it will be. This is my philosophy and sometimes it works and sometimes it doesn't but you are better to keep your options as wide as possible in my book. 10 from Tai, knowing how you feel, but never giving in to hopelessness
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
so poignant, A. what Tai said.