It's hard to say, when words can't be spoken.
I know it's hard when you can't think.
Everything was different at one time,
but now everything is different.
Well I know It's hard to say
the words, that you have lost.
Over & over, you seem
to be thinking away.
Brain storming of things
to come? .
Over many hills
and mountains,
you have found
your way through
life.
May 27th,
2009
Max D. Hornbogen
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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