When there is no word
no sound
no noise
no point to be made
no time
no room and
no love lost
I will think of you.
And when there is no choice
no compromise
no doubt about it
no turning back and
no other way
I will remember you as you are now.
And when there is no future
no hope for the best
no dreams
no entry and no more
Then my secret heart will rejoice
in the memory of you
Beyond all cause.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Andrew, not sure if you appear anymore, but loved this soft poem of delightful flow and whispers. Thanks.