Let my poem kiss you,
Before the Skies seal your lips.
Let my poem pour into your eyes,
Before the oceans drown in them.
Let my poem brush across your face,
Before the wind tosses your locks over it.
Let my poem mingle in your soul,
Before the starlit night melts into it.
Beautiful imagery, love this poem. It has mingled with my soul. Thank you. RoseAnn
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Perfectly a good one. nice! ! !