The ray of poetry
With its calm and cool light
Came to me like a
Drop of sweet honey
To the tip of my hard toungue
Like a shivering dew
To the pasture in dawn
Like a bluemoon
To the darkness of night
Like a touch of finger
To the tears flowing cheeks
Like a soft smile
To the wordless lips
Like a rain drop
The warm desert
Like a petal of flower
To my mind
Ray of poetry
Came to me
I can taste
I can feel
I can see
And I can touch
The most rare and
Instant relief of feelings, when
The ray of poetry
Gives light to my dark mind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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