Whispers on the wind, a song unsung
A fleeting thought, a broken rung
The pages turn, the ink runs dry
As the world spins, the days go by
Lost in the mist, a wandering soul
A broken heart that cannot be made whole
The weight of time, a heavy chain
As dreams fade, and hope wanes
The stars above, a flicker in the night
A guiding light that shines so bright
But even in the light of day
The shadows linger, a haunting play
For in the depths of mystery
There lies a truth that's yet to be
A secret hidden in plain sight
A journey that requires no might
So let the whispers carry on
And sing the unsung song
For in the silence, we may find
The peace that comes when we unwind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem