We have had the joy
We have had the robust of life
We have experienced annoyance
We have defeated haste
We have until August
For us to bear... aloofness
Because I can just wait as much
And that much is beginning to elapse
Though I do not want, I should
To keep you and I as sane as reality
By then, the memories
Will be still as ice, hard as stone
And vague as myth.
To keep you and I as sane as reality By then, the memories Will be still as ice, hard as stone And vague as myth. beautiful!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice write...wonderful to read...keep writing best wishes, ency bearis