An old house, full of cracks
Where no man ever lived
But a home for mice and bats
Or even a ghost I believed
I once thought to see its soul
Could I just knock the gate
Or dig a tunnel like a mole
Like my courage crushed and ate
Today I stand just ahead
With my legs shaking terribly
And sweat on my forehead
I am breathing heavily
I heard footsteps; I closed my eyes
Someone whispered in mi ears
I swear, I tell no lies
And it vanished as I fear
Still with my eyes closed
I thought 'What could it be? '
Secret never gonna be disclosed
No one able to see!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
loved your poem..............good imagery......wonderful imagination