MY LIFE HAS BECOME like A PLAY WITHOUT WORDS PERFORMED
IN THE THEATER OF LIFE
WITHOUT ACTORS
FILLED WITH memories that speak of
times in the past of
heartbreak of loves that did not last of
laughter and tears through
the years of
sorrow and pain of
dreams that died with
the passing of time of when you became mine
this play has no end
that i can see
it will go on until
i will no longer be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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