I find comfort
in the letters that form
in the lyrics
and the notes
I find understanding
in the lines
in each stanza
And the meaning on which we doat
I find emotion
In the pen I hold
in the paper I fill
in teh heart I serch everyday
I find acceptance
better in the arms of a stranger
better not with you
And better farther away
I find the past
here in my future
her in each word you speak
I find the present
There in my past
repeating itself through the meak
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem