For Hunting...
Heart is given only with heart...
Nobody can fly with one wing.
I feel with smell, snow will begin.
The dog oblivion - will start to bark...
You do not miss in winter's nights.
You'll prepare the horse for hunt's...
Only - is cautious, is on each step...
Traps are awake for you in forest....
Tsira, I really liked this one and the last two lines really spoke to me. Only - is cautious, is on each step... Traps are awake for you in forest.... We should always be cautious whether in forest or town, traps are awake everywhere. Top marks and thanks for sharing this my friend. Hugs David
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great images Tsira, loved this one, regards Tom