This conversations' killing me.
Your silent heart says it all.
It begins to rain as you walk away;
If you looked at me now would you see my tears?
Your footsteps echo long after you're gone;
I sit by the window, cold,
Tracing broken hearts on frozen panes.
The sun begins to rise,
And I dream of days gone by.
My heart still calls to you.
The time passes, no longer standing still.
The wind blows gently,
Carrying forgotten promises down empty roads.
I wave good-bye, but no one sees.
Listen closely:
Silent hearts speak forever.
Karen Teich-Cluster
1/5/90
COPR
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This just so gorgeous... In an upsetting way.. You describe so perfectly how I felt a while ago. My favourite line is (Carrying forgotten promises down empty roads.) just impeccable! .. Karen Deeks