</>Nothing remains
On these walls
But the stains
Of our lives
The battles
And triumphs
We faced
Side by side
Closed off
To the outside
Self indulged
Lost together
This frame
Small and humble
Bittersweet
Our home
Gone..
© M. Elaine Garcia
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
humble above....... not humble but breathtaking....... loveliest poem.....