Faded
Faded by age and neglect,
Artwork faded out of sight,
Decayed and forgotten ruins,
Empty houses declining into faded glory,
Dreams captured by art fading out of view.
By Christopher Tye
Out of sight! ! But, hope still lies ahead of you. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Just like dripping water on mirror, your face is faded on it....but if you wipe it, here you are again..clearer as ever, same goes to life, what we need is to return all back to the place..and be whole great again. Stand strong Chris