sad is the loss
that never leaves
what do we
who grieve
replace loss
with we grieve
in deep lament
new dreams
new hopes
rebirths
sad is the loss
that never leaves
what do we
replace loss
with to replace
broken fabrics
in heart torn times
to reweave threads
ripped ravages
weave new garments
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem