Mark my words,
Take my actions,
Heal not my wounds,
But take away the pain.
Do not cover my scars,
For they are lessons to be told,
I scoffed instructions and disregarded warnings,
Swiftly distracted by the noise.
I was consumed in my fear,
I choose to follow my path,
And fell deep in my mess,
pitching dreary scars.
Absorbing the pain
Patching up every mistake
Tracing back my ways
Never to scorn warnings
It has been said time heals all wound and it takes the strong to fight it and end well..nice one
Time only take away few memories but scars always remind us of our pains
It has been said time heals all wound, it takes the strongest to fight to the end.. nice one sir
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We know through painful experience that freedom is never voluntarily ...nice one sir