Zandi Wardle

Rookie - 109 Points (South Africa)

Let - Poem by Zandi Wardle

Let my mind flourish in great memories as I escape into a world I once lived in.
let my mind be neurished in the thoughts of my own past...
When my loved ones still lived,
when my dreams seamed real...
I crave for those days when my mornings were bright
when this house was warm.
Now the wind blows,
blows up the dust that fades eventually
Curtains are torn,
windows are broken
But the bond we had still stands
Firm like a pillar that holds a castle
In my heart you still live!
A thought of you keeps the flow of my blood...
your teachings keep me standing,
still like a concrete built from a dug foundation
I'll wait for the day we will meet again,
In the Land our Great Father has promised.
till then...
I; ll Let my memories of you...sustain me.

Comments about Let by Zandi Wardle

  • Silver Star - 4,130 Points Dave Walker (7/30/2013 3:28:00 AM)

    Sometimes we have to look into the past to be able to see the future.
    A great poem. (Report) Reply

    1 person liked.
    0 person did not like.
Read all 1 comments »

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Poem Submitted: Tuesday, July 30, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, December 5, 2013

[Hata Bildir]