Some Things, they seldom change,
Seems to disappear, but then take avenge.
They uncover the sheets and reappear,
filling you with hesitation and fear.
Despite the silence and Calmness,
behind the closed doors
You can hear the Ringing alarm
That forgotten feelings are about to come!
A great poem. Sometimes when change comes we are not ready. But like you say somethings do stay the same so it evens things out a bit.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you Dave for taking time to read and comment on my poem! I guess we all change but somethings they still remain the same.