In days gone bye
The flow of life was slow
With time easy and not hard pressed.
Love and truth
Were compass points to navigate bye
With happiness being the route.
But all is dust
And nothing lives forever
Except God and eternal space.
There was once a child’s cry
Swept away by the purple storm
Calling for the immortality of man.
i see different colours and love the fragrance it yields, like a Vase adorn s with some sweer wild roses and flowers.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
moving and easy reading. Dark poetry but it is reality. In days gone bye.... In days gone by?