With each passing second
I take a look in the mirror
the lines on my face get clearer
eternal sleep is nearer
my dues to pay,
to a mighty dealer.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem. I was impressed. It was written well with nice texture and imagery. I rated it 10. Thanks for sharing..... Kindly read and rate my poem 'A humble complaint' on page 2. Best regards Akmal