smiling to thee from afar
name...it is unknown
heart warms to a roaring flame
drumbeats become louder by the second.
still...not a sound
inviting me to YOUR WORLD
a world of the unknown
many pages will be written on blank pages
the course of the story is uncharted
no one else has to read our book
not even us
finding out who you are
as for the pages
the first entry is you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem