Of fairy tales, fables and love’s glory
I dream of having one story
A story to make ripples above
Of love eternal, ravel far
To hear music from the songs of serenity
Where no words to be heard yet felt
The words of love to fill the earth;
A lyric poem, to make melody
My pen greatly obey
As my fingers hold it tight,
Writing words streaming in my heart
If those words written by silent hand
One may not understand its silence
For him, are my poems, can understand.
From the look in my eyes, fainted smile
As I carved a poem or two
My poems know I made them for you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful ink.full of love and care.liked it.