i chose to believe
in the taste of morning,
the smell of sunlight
unwrapping the day!
in the eyes of strangers,
the stories unspoken
written on faces
by trial and fire!
in the companionship
of dogs... who know
and sometimes divulge!
in the lamp and the ashtray
and your body wrapped in sleep!
I chose to believe, In the taste of morning, The smell of sunlight! ! Extraordinary penning! !
A great poem, i like the line i chose to believe in the taste of morning. Great write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the closing line is beautiful... wow.