I've seen the brightness fade from your eyes
The sights they should have seen
I can't believe you weren't seeing
Yet I believed
No new tricks up your slieve
And I'm still here fighting this losing battle (on my own)
Holding back the tide with mere sand
Watching sea eat land
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is wonderful. The final line is blinding indeed (no pun intended) . Love it. HG: -) xx