I love to kiss the avenue of my youth, I
love to touch those beautiful flower that
floats in the pond, I do love to hug my
childhood memories, though I know
Aim old as new born baby in the
mother's womb
I love to walk in the rainbow islets, I love
to hold those alluring clouds touching my
face; in a day of my sweet memories and
as I'll take laid my rest, my love tells me
the same, the heyday wants me to
stay, in a moment of a day
I love to know more than you do, I love to
conquer of what is yesterday, though the
time is not yet for me to go, to you my pen
I leave the very precious life I bring, take
me with you, in the happy day tell today
and yesterday
as my only friend I know in the bedside
you always be true, leaving with me no pain,
touching my sorrow and gain, until I close
my eyes where in the corner you ink, the
life of you and me has drink
now, where do I begin to think........
A lovable poem encompassing memories from childhood to the present and a passion to continue the dream to fulfill further aspirations.... wonderful write.
A poem that is resplendent in the love and happiness that it invokes...nice write
a real poet dream......... nice to read the expressions...... sitting and dreaming for a poem oh! God! it is nice to write.......
a wonderful poem about the poet and his pen, wondrfully penned..i loved it much that depth in it verses and emotions...10+++++++
my eyes where in the corner you ink, the life of you and me has drink now, where do I begin to think........ ya it is beautiful dream dereamt by poet. very well catchig imaginations.. goo write...10
Where do i begin? My dream is to fulfill my dreams............thats all i want! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Real out pouring of love feelings