Flowing
Tears flow like a river, wind blows cold breeze, love is fading like a flower, clouds are dark and moon is weak.
Sun is shining through dark clouds and the shadows disappear, raindrops start to follow and they fall on lonely leafs.
Trees are sad and their branches start to brake through heavy wind, sounds are high as they scream:
come my dear take me and never leave.
~Enisa~
Sun shines with dark cloud. Tear flows like river. Cold breeze talks about blowing of wind. Love says many things. INTERESTING POEM THIS IS.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A sublime start with a nice poem, Enisa. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.