When the mind is rushing so deep that,
The thought of the enf of the brick wall,
Is a strong as the wish to steal another,
Kiss of the lips of a lover so true.
When the pain of the heart is crushing,
The dreams so tender and real.
When the past times of a sorrow joy,
Enters the bodys soul. The peace,
of emotions runs clear and misty.
When the memory of a childhood song,
Plays in the eyes of a pictures hand.
The truth of the sweetest moment is a,
Minute of happiness and candy.
A second of evil is a lifetime,
Hurt and distrust.
The box of locked clocks and movies,
Spring into the basket of holes and,
Ears.
Pause the button and hold and,
Whisper this is me and i will grow,
And grow into a loving and kind,
Understanding Woman or Man
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Loving and time, great write