On the path where
A lonely wind has left
Trace of its presence;
Sweeping away dead
Leaves from streets to
The corner of a fence;
I travel singing a song
Of love for this world to
Hear and live in peace;
With a heart full of pain
I go on singing till the end
That is my only wish.
This poem sings along as good as its reads, , nicely written
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very good poem. Simple and small with touching imagery. TFS
The world is going through a tough time. This is what made me write this.