* * * * My Knick-Knacks... Poem by Tsira Gogeshvili
* * * * My Knick-Knacks...
My Knick-Knacks...
I look above heavens, my knickknacks there shine... My fine stars...
Some reminds me of east nights, some sing about to the west morning...
Some remember my tears which weed as pearls in the sea of his eyes...
Some laugh so cheerfully, that all minors and all failures fall in oblivion...
I look above heavens, where my fine stars shine... my magic knickknacks...
a heavenly poem.filled by beautiful memories...10++++
Oh! I was expecting it was a food made of chocolate...But you made a difference. Great written poem, so elegant! ! ! ! 10+++
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4/24/2024 11:03:23 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Lovely Tsira - - just lovely - - 'the sea of his eyes' is a tender phrase...10/10 From Fay