The picture of my friend
Scents her breath, heaven's air
Colors my life, heaven's sky
Blue eyes
It means life has no end
(For M.C.)
(2008/9/18)
I sometimes re-read your poems as you put so much meaning into them, this one being no exception. We all like to believe that life has no end, well-written my friend, 10 Lynda xx
yea Life has no end just move here to there......excellent......10
being in love may disillusion us....bt fact remains...life and evry otha thing cmz to an end....
life is just a road way to happiness.... if we are happy we just get our goal....
This is a nice and good poem. You capture what is always hard to express in a such minimalist manner....
what a beautiful thought to place into the air....lovely, sweet poem
It is a sweet song about eternal love and about boundless blue eyes, sing a nightingale, sing... It is pleasant to hear your songs... From me 10... Tsira
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love the simplicity and the impact of the words. Very good