As time goes past
Your past will be revealed
Time is change
let your open wounds heal
You have lost
What is now found
Your world is complete
But your still skips a beat
You care for everyone else
But what about yourself
Time is change
As you infuriate in flames
A soul still lies in the mist
With much Despair
A lonely girl appears
Still finding herself within
Your life hangs in the balance
As your world disappears
REALITY
Is ringing inside your ears
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Time is the tool of change. A nice write. Thanks.