To seal the past with the lock of pride,
To open the box of future smiles,
To pack away the history books,
To unwrap the chocolate kisses,
Smoke the ashes of failure,
Place the pen on a papaer of birthday,
wishes.
Wave across the holes of demons and angles,
Jump to the beat of the voiced goodbye,
Drain the heart of the last drop of a dying
Story.
Crawl across the pit of fear,
Roll the dice od play
Memorize the call of many.
Dot the pusle of the lonley bullets count,
Clasp the chains of the chaines souls,
The saddest notes of the earth's pain,
Heal the power of a strangers love,
Stand on the platform of life and freedom.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
such a nice write, Sharron. Read my poem Love and L u s t. Thanks