All that is good...never lost
We carry on, in spite of the gory road
To a place of an unforgettable vision;
Where our hearts can dance to the tune of the rain,
Scouring down our very mane;
Once again,
To preserve,
All that is good! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Carry on in spite of the gory road. Good thought. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.