As I was sitting alone the circled room
Mine eyes shifted to nothingness
Scenes paraded memory lane
Lips twitched in sheer recognition
Mood lightened, blank eyes glistened
At times eyes filled-up, become glassy
Cares mounted Himalayas, tears-Nile
Lips knot in pain
Cheeks burn in passion
Mood darkened, eyes become fierce
Love is multi-dimensioned, true
Yesterday I was on cloud 9
Now, I’m diving down deep
Tomorrow…who knows what will become of tomorrow
I don’t either.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a wonderful write of introspection...great poem..A10 Keep up the good job..keep on writing... Ency Bearis