As time passes,
Your image will dwindle
Your smile will retreat
Like the setting sun
vanishing below horizon
Without a stir
Without a whimper
But how many sunsets away…
I wonder your departure is…
From my thoughts.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Like the setting sun vanishing below horizon Without a stir Without a whimper...very fine comparison. life, relationship and its changing nuances. love this poem. tony