I, always think about you and
find it impossible to stop! I've
gotten to the point, where I feel
like, a wound up clock! Every
minute and every hour, a clock,
keeps ticking away. And just like
a clock, I too, feel the same way!
Time, to me, has no meaning and
it never will. From the moment you
departed from this earth, it's then,
my heart, stood still! Time, will
always tick away and there's no
way, it can ever stop. And because
I'm wound up too, I've had to come to
the realization, that nobody, can ever,
beat the clock!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
momentless..... its not the end.... it is a state... that we are there simply there waiting to what comes next episode...just be strong.... what a nice poem you have its heart taking to ponder... a 10/10