Days are going by
one by one they go,
the night's in the sky
till morning glow.
Dreams are strong
in high and alone,
with melodious song
of memories tone.
Life beats going
into distant ways,
futures not knowing
in their dark grays.
Life's an alone walk
drifting on and by,
memories of talk
heartbeats in a tie.
Yesterdays are gone
future's not here,
days of many done
past some to share.
What will be will be
on its road and way,
we'll know and see
when we meet the day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very nice poem on life and its end. Sweet flow and rhyming. Loved it. Thanks for sharing.