the rivers were a legacy
they ran with adventure
to ride the river was a step
on the journey to eternity
the hills were a legacy
huge and stronger than time
they met my every need
they fired my imagination
the ancestors were a legacy
known only in stories
they were strong as the hills
they were wild as the rivers
the family was a legacy
raising another generation
growing hope like a prayer
to mark the path to home
A refreshing poem both for rewinding memories and remembrance, thanks for sharing 10+ +
A refreshing poem both for rewinding memories and remembrance, thanks for sharing 10+
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful write. Some things stand from generation to generation. An innovative way to depict legacy n a lovely graphic to complement the write.10
Thanks for the comment Nosheen. Great having you as a reader.