As I sit and
rest
in the shadow
of
Life's shade
tree
pondering our
life
such a brief
time
together
a gentle breeze
begins to stir
blows through
my hair
leaves whisper
your name
haunting in my
ear
I'm waiting
for you to
appear
Until then
my searching
for you
will continue
someday we
will
meet again
on the threshold
of time.
meet again on the threshold of time. Beautiful wait. Nice images delivered through the poem. Thank you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
How perfect the lines to compliment the title...a very nice expansion of idea! _Soul