Many pages I turned
Only one image I saw
Many words I wrote
Only one name imprinted.
Many songs I composed
Only one rhythm I liked
Many pictures I draw
Only one face traced.
Many flowers I saw
Only one color I preferred
Many faces I searched
Only one smile I liked
Many sounds I heard
Only one sound I picked
Many footsteps I followed
Only one footprint I recognized
Many messages I sent
No reply I received.
I don’t know she is alive
I don’t know how I am alive.
No apt words to praise your poem.It is unique and outstanding! ! ! !
No apt words to praise your poem! ! ! It is unique and outstanding....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
(a message) I don’t know she is alive I don’t know how I am alive both of lines are very touchiiiii really your thoughts & way of witting are diffrent