the head of the house
the queen of the throne
no need to worry when i'm all alone
when you run you have a constant reminder
dont let my words remind you
of the passing moment in time
wailing out loud
unwhole and unwound
without making a sound
breaking the silent barrier
in between
what is imagined as you and me
the sequence in which it went down
turn my frown around
making a parting of the darkened clouds
feeling proud
wearing the honor of survival on my face
eye am a miracle
make no mistake
this life i will not forsake
i am on a mission
wishin on the brightest star
that you will come - where ever you are
the log wood burning thru the night
no woman no cry
7/3/09
357p
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a lovely nice poem..thank you for writing it..iip