Kite in morning sky
Forced to burn by golden heat
Closing eyes, leaves sigh.
He ponders whole day
To float midst the silvery stars
Of vast Milky Way.
Over midnight clouds
Bathing in tranquil moon beams
He wants to sing loud.
With cool blow of air
His eyes dream to glide and touch
Lunar atmosphere.
Though sun breaks his thoughts
Still his mind owns the hopes of
Having a night shot.
Outstanding.......Great imagery, nice flow and a great message.............LOVED IT........10++++
How easily you scribble down your thoughts can be assessed from this poem. You are mind blowing! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Five lovely haiku poems with good flow. Good ink.