Anyday
Someday
One day
The pain we gain won't reign to stay.
We'll scale through the pages we wailed,
And hail into a new page
Our bail from sorrow would be paid.
And the pages we wailed would slowly fade
We'll become made
And sail into the brighter days.
Where we'll never want or need
What we can't have
By then; we'll easily pay
So would we smile and say:
'The pain that reigned was worth the aim we made.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice piece, i like your style, the repetition of words gave the poem a nice tone.
Thanks for the compliment, i really do appreciate