A Poem
A poem of the day you went away,
A poem of tomorrow filled with sorrow.
A poem of life filled with strife,
A poem of heartache that I am told is fate.
A poem that was not to be because the above fills my eternity of what’s not to be.
Alfred Britt
Copyright 2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well articulated and nicely encapsulated piece of poetry, insightfully penned with conviction. Lovely poem written with spiritual understanding. I quite believe that determined forces of the mind can be brought to bear on forces of fate. A good piece indeed. Thanks for sharing Alfred. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.