I lay myself,
beside shiny lake.
I try to put some smiles to my cloudy day.
I miss your quiet face,
I miss your calming daze.
I miss your simple life as you live your day.
The sky and all the cloud.
Just be there as you should.
And so when I need, you'd be there for me.
It's not painful,
When I remember the coincidence of our days.
Like a story book,
The sky and the clouds always read it just for me..
this is nice... i have to enter more characters, there must be enemies of beauty?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It should have been a very interesting and inspiring story book!