I want to write a poem
that filters like wind through leaves
whistling past half the world
till to her it whispers
A poem that draws her tears
and aaahs of sighs
that revemberate her,
A poem that fills her day
and shines a glimmer
on all her smiles all day
i want to write a poem
that compliments my soul
quenching this thirst
that i may be full
and at peace
I want to write a poem..
..but how sad
this poem do not warm my thighs
on many unconqured nights,
it dozent quench this thirst
nor fill this gap,
and as for her
she never was,
or is she somewhere?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem