One by one as each and every day becomes the past
A once vibrant lavish memory fades into the last
When crucial questions to answer are lost to be ask
All central lessons for the future will vanish fast
Yesterdays dreams madly turn into tomorrows fears
As a mirrors reflection still draws blood red tears
Ultra vision dipped into blacken blue never clears
Mission remains impossible tracing back the years
Somber fall into a deep sink within an empty room
Vital happiness transpires into sadness and gloom
A firm strain of ascetic pain is held in full bloom
An integration with love feels endlessly in doom
Sensitive emotions tangled up fighting to be free
Trusted feelings torn apart in a scattered debree
Dizzily dazed into a wonder of how life should be
Secured structure into a foundation for a tragedy
(07/12/10)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem