Drink For Me
But, this morning is dawned for you,
And for you this the sun rises over ocean
This starling sings in leaves of plush for you...
And for you its fragrant breezes blows now...
Yes, sometimes I sleep how a melancholy rose
Sleeps in waterless to a vase in a drawing room.
But I wait again morning dew from a window,
For, one more day has lived I as the silent butterfly...
This the morning dawn is yours already certainly...
But this the morning dew... will the drink for me, only...
'For, one more day has lived I as the silent butterfly...' Marvelous write - nice imagery,10+
This resonates with calm beauty Tsira - - it is lovely and the phrasing used is just right - - thank you.... a full ten and more from Fay..10 + + +
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wonderful.....poem shared! ! !