Walking people'
Moving vehicles,
The road is busy, At times of the day...
There are times,
Road is quiet,
No vehicles or pedestrians,
The time is moving,
Past, present and future,
The road is exist,
Support with maintenance,
A little baby on a buggy,
With a parent,
Again walk with a parent,
Later,
Walk alone the same road,
Drive with the family,
Then one last time,
To the burial ground,
End the walking,
But
The road is still there,
Walking people,
Moving vehicles,
The road is busy,
At times of the day.
A refined poetic imagination, Priyani. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice start I must say. You can really deal with more people in! ! !
thank you for the lovely comment