Hearing words in the winds of yesterday,
Voices that will forever stay,
Is it a trick of the mind,
Or the world being unkind,
A peice of you will not let go,
When you hear them time will go very slow,
Instinct tells you to scream,
As tears start to stream,
When it comes it will stop you in your tracks,
But you have to try and remember not to turn you back,
Your heart will start to race,
No harm will come to you any case,
It's never easy to hear,
when you know a lost one is near,
The love is a very strong bond,
The power of voices from beyond
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well articulated, well penned, a lovely poem... I love it. Thanks for sharing.