The Time of rhymes,
Is past and gone,
Of joy and songs divine
Now sadness sets into my path,
And life's no longer mine,
The silent tears flow endlessly,
The rivers of my past,
And silently, I move away,
'Forever', did not last.
really good one. one of 'my' favorite lines is 'silence is almost a name', meaning that's how well I know silence, lonliness, ya know? good lines, like it. Lyn
But in silence we find the path. in silence has balance and you can hear only you and your sad trues. Beautiful.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful write, very poignant - well penned.