For every new beginning,
comes an absolute ending
As the leaves of Autumn falls,
will again grow as Spring calls.
Another tomorrow will arrive
after today has come to subside.
A new start awaits the lonely heart,
to find again its missing parts.
Every yesterday will continue to pass,
Leaving memories that may or may not last.
The wounds of the past will someday heal
But the scars will always remind you how pain feels.
A new tomorrow will arise,
From the ashes of demise.
A new day will dawn,
as the rising sun yawns.
All light and hope is restored,
The beauty of life can now be adored.
Walk under the bright sun,
Do whatever needs to be done.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem