Last night,
I saw the stars fading in the smoke..
Smoke that emanated from my heart,
Or was that from my mild Cigar
Or was it a misty wintry night
I have to cross miles and see
Yesterday seems a distant memory
And so I laugh at the irony
How years have passed like shooting stars
A gleam of light remain in my mind
Augmenting the darkness of my night....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good one. thanks for this poem. I like it. I invite you to read my poems and comment.