“Untitled and unheard”
The reason of me, you would never have heard
I was not a shepherd; I was one of the herd
To be in the limelight, I was not that keen
You could pass me by, I would remain unseen
I was not a leader, I was not me laddo
You won’t have seen me hiding in the shadow
I was not an entertaining type of chap
I was in the audience, but you wouldn’t hear my clap
I was too mild, I was too weak
I was too scared to turn the other cheek
I was the one with my head bowed
I never stood out in a crowd
Then I met you my love
Now I am the envy of all men
MICMAC
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I really enjoyed this one...it really is touching