Little does he realize
That he has become
A source of joy and hope
A pole star, a beacon
Her fitful journey leading her on
Guided by some unseen hand
Propelled by some unknown force
That no one ever overcomes
Who can ever resist
The call of the spirit
That the wind bears
Over hills and dales!
She waits for his call all day
She will wait for it all her life
A beautiful poem on love and life.. well penned. Appreciated and admired..5 stars.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An excellent poem! Thoughtful utterances with absolute brevity... great ink! !