Well, that's my little story the moment of truths..
The scruples of time the hounds of glory
Did you ever see my dark side? ..Would you ever see my bleeding heart?
Falling into a haze below..heading for another start!
Didn't think that it would be so..when I started out all alone
Staring head on to the glaring light..of a delicate life of my own!
It was just another miracle and it all made perfect sense..
In these sinister grains of time..and be a part of the future tense!
Tommorrow..creeps into my minds end.as seconds keep ticking away
So much to do about really nothing as one day it will all be swept away!
Oh! please tell me what to do? ! The grind is getting over me
As my bones are getting older as I keep swimming this deep blue sea
Another stranger! Another strange beginning when I try to recollect the glory days
Of my childhoods end to youthful existence..from happiness to a windfall of dismays!
But my story is not so sad as it seems..I do have pleasant memories..
There is no point in sharing it It is not meant for the galleries!
I wish I were a good guy and talk to you more often!
And amuse my self to death.. before being absolutely forgotten!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I loved this poem, its sad very very deep we all have regrets its hard to capture the joy and freedom of one's youth and what is life all about, that is the question! great original write!