Then the shadow of moon and then I was scared to go
Where ever spirit of moon winged in our eyes
Beneath the shadow of songs you sing to me and the skies
tell the secrets of nature
I was welcomed by you
But drank the bitter tears you made on this rain
But the dark and muddy night tell nothing to us
My thoughts did break for for this nature to come with us
Then I feel you're drowning, air becomes a pillow
And there is no more reason to find it again
A beautiful description in a sweet poetic style..........................10
Very nicely envisioned. Deep timagination. Beautiful poem. Many thanks.
A lovely imagery was drawn on the back drop of lovable moon clubbed with both joy and pain.
A Beautiful poem on our lovable moon, which is offering us both pain and joy together. Beautiful flow of words. Loved reading it.
Great imagination! Enjoyed your poem on love and pain! Love gives us joy, but always tainted by pain!
Hello my fellow poet. Long time! Thought I'd drop by and read a poem or two. Love the metaphor you use here! Feels great to read you again!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Then I feel you're drowning, air becomes a pillow And there is no more reason to find it again....................beautiful