Lasting memories looking back at me through melodies of old
that seemed to have ended years ago, yet also seeming they
have never left me.
Eyes filled with misty tears, slowly falling into depths of
being, held together with the knowledge of what we had to-
gether all those years ago.
Now a silent tell-tale quietness overtakes my spirit when
thinking of them, a passage of time that has been finalized
on a sunsetical shore of life.
It's ending finding final moments taken into a bluened
light from deep within, allowing my soul to go forward on
it's journey into heaven, a last thought and then I'm gone
forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem