You are a silent
Wind stop blowing
Moon is right behind the night clouds
time stop knocking
20.45 I don’t know what the sec
All is silent
I’ts me who talk, It's only me who listening, and me who smile
Looked that eyes for a sec, throw my eyes, and back again and throw it again
Ahhh... (something inside) again and again heaven was open
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wondrful poem! Perhaps u intended it in metaphoric terms. Pls also coment my latest poem, 'selectin relaxation'