Some unsaid
To be alive I do not need a life
Gift me a few of your smiles
Paint me and my moments with your touches
for a little while.
I shall be alive beyond life
I shall be alive beyond death
To make you my companion
I do not need miles.
Walk upon my shores on a sunrise and a sunset
Hold my hand under the blossoming of a moon light
for a little while.
I shall carry you forever beyond roads
I shall carry you forever beyond departures
Little said, some unsaid
Somehow, I know from the winds
You are not going to be mine
Somehow that this river will flow forever
And its banks will stay away as they are
Still I shall sail on the wings of change and time
And fight its unforgiving waves for staying the same, your's.
To love you I do not need the love of thy heart
Gift me a few thorns of roses of your heart
I shall love beyond roses
I shall love beyond thorns
Really nice poem. I love your writing style. I dare to compare it with T. S. Eliot's writing style. Keep it up.
The desire of the moth for the star.The night for the morrow. Your earnest desire for your ladylove is expressed beautifully. A romantic poet you are. Nice poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
your last stanza is touching. somehow I know from the winds you are not going to be mine. this is a sweet write