she brought light
into the room
life came in
as she walked in
hearts were merry
when she spoke
everyone’s eyes
glimmered with hope
that was when
she was about
those were the days
when she was with us
people spoke
of the next day
in her presence;
people had bounce and cheer
I too saw
the radiance about
I too sensed the
life that stirred
that was when
she was about
those were the days
when she was with us
Now she is absent
we wonder where she’s gone
no one dare speak of her
nor of the good times
memory is oft our tomb
reminiscence our solace -
for what can we contemplate,
those weary
for whom the future is death?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem