So there i am standing there waiting that endless wait
the wait that drags its drums on empty time and space
you left me there
soul shocked and miserable
as the sky and my eyes wept pouring forth pieces of apologies begging for the forgivness from the Almighty You
only the ground collected the shattered pieces and disposed of them properly.
Drags its drums on empty time....WOW! You convey your thoughts with expertise.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is great ''pouring forth pieces of apologies......'' that's a wonderful line. Very nice. Sincerely, Mary