Watchers
To watch
and not to get
involved
Record the things
that happened in the
past
present
future
Every piece of
evidence
found within the
trails of the people
Secured deep within their hearts
To protect and preserve the
history
in words and senses
We are the watchers that watch from afar
drifting with time and dimension
Seeking for the end to where
the last page
comes
beautiful poem,
lovely spirits.
Also glad you’re feeling better…another fine poem.
I am so very happy to see you’re feeling better my dearest friend…well done!! Lovies xx