look right through
can you see; see you
beautiful things be
does it makes you smile
like a smirk beneath shed
those dark glasses on
wondering word of wisdom
can you hear yourself
whispering sweet buzz
lingering in your head
tip tap your finger
wishing a nice music to
cradle, cuddle, hug
heaven all your might
before darkness capture
You can see the beauty through right dreaming. Very fantastic sharing definitely. Wisely penned poem shared.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sometimes, the tip tap of your fingers, is more than music. I catch myself tapping out Morse Code..- =U or.. =I; there are other patterns of music that could be transpose into Code.