A POEM ON THE LAST DAY OF THE YEAR
All the words are gone now-
I am left alone
With the quiet-
The quiet is good now-
and I am not tired-
What will be next year-
I cannot know.
All my life is
God's to know-
But I cannot know.
an inquisitive verses about the future..nice write/ending couplet rhyme...great Ency Bearis
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow... the mystery that teh new year brings with it... u have captured it wonderfully... :)