Often in life's quiet moments,
We revisit those places where
Joy and sorrow framed our lives.
There are those times we laugh and
Cry, sometimes, we don't know why.
It soothes when honesty is allowed
To prowl.
Hearts beat faster and we run back
To that safe place where memories
Are put to rest and we close our eyes
To linger in the folds where tomorrows
Await us.
Dorothy Alves Holmes
A Poet Who Loves To Sing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem