Skies that are blue,
are truely black
with the sun being shown,
sun's light begins to lack
Beautiful Flowers which all women adore,
brings much pain and no desire
Shinny jewlery which is always precious,
brings love that is torcherous
Romantic porposal with the loved one,
a chance to get broken
'I Love You' most amazing words,
leaves you weak and open
Sight of grey clouds,
beautiful but gloomy
the moon is shinning,
wondering when they will come
Dead flowers no more life,
lost chance of a happy life
Rings once lushus no more shine,
love is always in mind
Loved one left with that answer,
didnt break your heart but that of theirs
words once heard all the time 'I Love You',
no longer there but now always longing for
12-2-2011
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem, very vivid imageries, truly immaculate lines.