Past times are strange
Sometimes funny
Sometimes sad
The past
Brings change of views
Change of ideas
Change of heart
But sometimes
The wounds of the past
Never heal
Never leave
The past is strange
And doesn’t change
Never
Change
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
TIME is strange, but, if you are able to tap into the moment, wether good, or bad, and learn from it, you could dig a little deeper, and write a great poem, still the poem is good.