Perhaps somewhere in a place called life
There is something hidden for me
I try so hard to reveal
And yes I have dreams
I see glimpse of these things
But nothing more than glimpse
For when I try to have a clear view
And maybe, just maybe grasp it
You come around at that very moment
And darken my dreams, every single time
You have a wonderful way with words. A well texted and nicely thought-out poem. Beautiful rhetorical piece. Thanks for sharing Agbor.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sad but beautiful poem.