still the time
fades so fast
makes this moment
to gently pass
Its hour
only once
only one
not holding
your hand
so fine
this disguise
to wish you'd
see through
to the man
lost inside
who hiding
the truth
with a wall
of soft lies
is left with
a life full
of nothing
but goodbyes
this sorrow
never shows
is deep and felt
as summers snow
but melts
once again
in your sun
Very nice. I would say 'is left with a life full of nothing but goodbyes' or does that change your meaning? Good poem. Raynette
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem really spoke to me, I like it a lot and your very talented. T