It's almost the beginning of spring
and locked-down I do miss you so,
while outside the weavers do sing.
It's almost the beginning of spring
and missing you is a strange thing
while to you I do daily yearn to go.
It's almost the beginning of spring
and locked-down I do miss you so.
© Gert Strydom
A well penned poetic piece. Simply impressive......10+++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
last winter came and went summer came and went rainy day came and now on the road of going The nCoV-19 and Lockdown came but do not wanna go and you came with full of life and love but why wanna go leave me alone? O Dear