She went on a journey long
On that balmy summer's day,
Gifting her breath to the breeze
And to the sunbeams at play.
Her lifeless eyes staring at
Old pictures upon her wall,
They seemed beckoning from far
And perhaps she heard their call.
Could be some beloved stepped
From a picture on display,
Kissed her cheeks then held her hands
And gently led her away.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very beautiful poem. Touches the heart with its flow and depth. Enjoyed.