Things you feel,
Things that don't heal,
Things that follow you,
A lot!
Lost in Life's frenzy,
Do we ever stop to think
That we're all little tops
Spinning in life's heat,
Spinning a lot,
In Life's lost road,
Hearts that beat,
Afraid and weak
Knowing not where to go,
Nor even, what to seek.
A wonderful poem from a gentle heart, your poems are the salt of the earth Sandra
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very tender and touching poem, Sandra, Spinning tops indeed! I think your poem just happens to describe exactly how I feel today. How did you know...?