The Wall Poem by Jacqui Broad
The Wall
I stood before the blind wall,
And it looked at me.
I showed my emotions,
But it would not see.
I shouted at it,
I cried my fears.
But the only thing that came to me,
Was frustration and tears.
I wanted it so desperately to hear,
That, which I cannot say out loud.
To heal me, for death is near,
And I don't know what it's about.
I turned around and walked away -
It was the only thing I could do.
Behind me I heard the wall say,
'Go well, and damn you! '
Sometimes a wall will protect us from all evilness of life, and no one can brake that wall if we build it in our heart, that's the wall of hopes.. A wonderful poem! ! Great write!
Wow. A fantastic poem, with a really good flow. Fantastic write.
The wall others build to protect themselves. This is what I see here. Some are too strong to break, others too tall to climb, but only those that try are gifted with failure.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/4/2024 11:16:49 AM # 1.0.0.1119
you nailed it....nice poem and the composition so nice...Jacqui that was awesome keep more nice work...you know, you are talented, i hope you noticed it now if you not before :) _Unwritten Soul