Are we surrounded by the ghosts of our past?
Are there things said or done that shouldn't last
Who would judge us on life's journey made
As each of us travels far to make the grade
Do we remember those who were there too
And in these trials we together flew through
At the quite times now when thoughts return
Think kindly thoughts of them and so discern
© Paul Warren Poetry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Our minds are a library containing all our history, our friends, meetings lovers and pain. Lovely poem.