Once there lived a girl named past,
she believed the world was wonderful.
she enjoyed the singing of birds
and lullaby of wind and smile of flowers.
but I see her no more
I lost her when and where.
I do not remember her perseverence,
but she liked the beauty of truth.
she never kept her mouth shut,
but kept telling what her heart told.
but I see her no more,
I lost her when and where.
she never knew the world was round,
but her love knew no bound.
she believed in the world,
and was proud to be its part.
but I see her no more,
I lost her when and where.
may be on my way,
I killed her and buried her in the sands of my memory.
I locked my heart and left the key on her grave,
I came all the way with heart dark and locked.
A sublime start with a nice poem, precia. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.
Powerfully piece of poetry, insightfully penned with conviction, in poetic diction. Deplorable situations changes one negatively or positively depending on ones perspective of the situation. A lovely poem indeed. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.
Past is still connected in our refined future. Well done
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very nice.sweet outpouring of feeling for the girl.liked it.