An hourglass of memories lies
beneath our souls
Countless moments of joy shared
by two hearts bonded into one
My heart raced against yours, how
you would laugh and tell me yours
was faster, it was, as you were the
one to reach the finish line first
Well knowing you would be making
the mistake of your life, could I dare
tell you so? ?
So for now, you will have to share
this hourglass with me, when you
visit, please remember not to lock
the door.........
Fond reveries with a tinge of sadness. The hourglass is an apt metaphor. Rgds, Ivan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
...'Countless moments of joy shared by two hearts bonded into one'... how beautiful is your hourglass, this...and so is your poem, this! 10