Look into my weeping eyes…look beyond the draping vale of sorrow. Look for all the love we once had when we promised beyond tomorrow. Do you see all that is promised or do you see nothing but sorrow. What you see depends on where you want to be tomorrow.
excellent...I really enjoyed reading this one, then sitting back and having a good think about
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
said the truth beautifully...........10