Unmoved, that rock
Neither speaks nor glistens
What does it do? That rock
Accommodates & listens
Venerable heart of stone
Endured a past thrown into shock
Recently tossed aside
Its faith has not been rocked
Neither has mine in you
Given sway to strains you’ve seen on me…
…I am still that rock
And you can lean on me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hello i really liked this poem well done simon