In life i suddenly realized how much i am in need of a serious talk
My faith has lead me down this path that i now must find a way to walk
Too many memories that take wings and carry me
Too many undreamed wishes of past, present and years to be
Darh shadows cover my wall masking the audience that gather behind
To meet, To greet, to share, Too pure, Too rich, Too kind
The voices of the day the walls repeat at night
Misty confusion that make dull images seem bright
Projected images of who, what and when
The smlie, the laugh, the tear and grin
all of these and so much more just to find something secure
To be, to see to know, to love
Where else could it descend other than from above.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
another good piece. i like you style of writing.