Years roll fast
More suns to set
Struggles have no end
More partings inset
No tears to weep
More tempest and tsunami
Breathe unuttered fears
More deep hidden tears
But Iam gentle and meek
More like a child
But Iam gentle and meek More like a child parting, weeping, suffering, ununttered fears and hidden tears.. inspite of all these experiences you remain gentle and meek. try to enjoy and follow your passions. We are not here simply only to suffer... follow your own ways. find it. thank you. tony
nothing could stop a spirited woman, thanks a lot, sure to do as you say
true, self motivation is the need of the hour, thanks a lot for your der comments, love you
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More deep hidden tears! ! As the years roll on. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Testing times are always aweful looking for the dawn is the need for some desperate souls like mine, welcome