Almond leaves on your red cheeks;
saw you in cold breeze,
dressed green,
drift of shade,
made you fade.
Near flowers you sat,
little hands touching the green grass:
Through windows watching the wind,
in sunshine you shine.
On crossroads we met;
time limitless,
And voice speechless.
Image in a pot,
And vapours of art.
Now I'm gone,
And we are Lost:
A tale on a piece of paper,
flowing with wind,
And wheel goes on.
A tale on a piece of paper, flowing with wind, And wheel goes on......petals of life... wind.......very good poem dear poet describing love and life. tony
A story of petals and stem that once be one, but then broken to pieces as it just lost in the wind...keep it up for more poem!
Lovely and insightful. Beautiful piece of poetry nicely brought forth in good diction with conviction. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poetry bro..