She had everything an ordinary could wish for
But she also had sumthing withen her, there was a hole
Wanting just a little more then the perfection in everything
Wanting just a little more of the sparkle and bling
A cozy bed she slept in, But didnt feel full
She wanted that something to make her feel as a whole
It wasn't money or even her private beach
It was something more precious, more out of reach
Some thing she couldnt get, something far away
She would sit there thinking about it, all day
Nothing would compare to achieving 'that'
No dress or shoes or even a fancy hat
No strolls, no walks and no morning runs
Not even a handful of diamonds
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely poem, Hurma. Thanks for sharing Peace