The tracks I leave behind are hidden
for future generations to find.
Hidden within a facade of words
that sprout up like new shoots
from this mind of mine.
My life is there for all to see,
the triumphs and the failures
against adversity.
The happiness and sadness
that plagues our daily lives,
the joyful tears and the sorrows pain.
They are all spelt out
within the words I write.
A little bit of me
inherits everything I do.
Therefore, if you read between the lines
you will find them there
all the tracks I leave behind.
This is such a clever poem. I love the forensic feel; the tracks will reveal every detail, if you only read between the lines..(smile)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
great poem david between the lines 10