A thousand dreams and aspirations dance mischievously
As pink confetti
Upon smiling breeze
Flowing free fall worlds, where children dance barefoot within tinkering
Wa-ter
Falls
Raise one glass and sip willowed wine
To taste the cherry pools which
Shine... and she does
Arms embrace ones self to flow and writhe between the rainbow prisms that are ours
And ours
To cherish
This is the hour of...Miss Content
And she loves, just loves to relish
The harmony which time and tone does so easily
Embellish
Orange trees humbly breeze
Shiver in the sublime
As nows the time
Whilst
Midnight waves doth stroke her shore
And
Her woe's and tears
Are left
Once more.......
If I'm the one who wrote this poem, I'd call it my masterpiece! ! ! ! ! What an outstanding poem! ! !
to me sounds like a very nice depiction of montage. dreamy and swirling like confetti... gels to a neat ending.... liked it cheers
Midnight waves doth stroke her shore And Her woe's and tears Are left Once more........................... moments respire in midnight waves and the shrill cry of joy flows beyond tide relishes to kiss sands onshore heart glimmers embracing springs of blossom, beautiful write by imagery and metaphors,10+++, thanks for sharing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
really nice Karen, it's nice to get into the zone now and then, a happy place to just, be