She falls
Like a mountain slipping from the sea
She’s desolate
Yet she believes.
Her belief
Pulls her like gravity
It gives her patience
For something she cannot see.
Her heart follows the arrows it feels
She does
She goes
Wherever it takes her.
She waits for the day
The day she will see
Who wiped her tears
Since she learned how to weep.
Nice, melodious, touchy and lovely. Last conclusive stanza is beautiful.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
fine wording indeed! ....10+