Beyond the day,
where man's dreams are;
love shall lead the way
- and heal every scar...
Beyond his sorrow
- there is daybreak;
and perhaps a tomorrow,
when again he shall awake!
Love is the story here
feelings in truth giving,
Share it everywhere
for this the living...
Nothing is always sure
it is just a ways to go,
moments to give and lure
in times of its flow.
Remember yesterdays
if they were surely true,
moments like different ways
all that belongs to you;
feelings in the depth of heart
growing flowery bouquet,
where all love shall start
but also its 1st neglect.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem