I am afraid of this, though be my best
A cause of great concern
Will I see you soon or ever again?
I fear my best shall fade one day
And watch my ways descend
To an unfavorable end
I know my dreams were not always golden
But still they were of my chosen
This vile world has a say
In what you want to do today
I only hope my best will come again
To keep me in life‘s lost lane
And shield me from this vile I now fear
Copyright © 2012
Its like when two people get to like each other, get married and after a while 'one' person decides that all shouldn't be well anymore.. I like it.. I like the idea of all things should be the way they are static.
Nice, i guess we all feel this way at times, especially on days when we feel we could have done better.
This is a nice poem about the fears and dreams we all share.... If you read my poems you will see why I can relate!
Best poems come out of you and hold you aloft. The guiles of the vile world cannot stop your ascension.
Great write, wonderfully done, I feel very honored to have digested such creative literature The_African_Son
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great poem, like it.