You want it,
I want it,
With the shades of love;
Able to see through the veils of joy!
Like the Smoke River.
interesting and thought provoking analogy. Smoke in river is transitory. So can be our wants.
Love can be veiled by the fear of the unknown. Joy may wait on the other side
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love and art! ! Dreaming along. Thanks for your comment on my poem. Stay blessed always in your land.