You loiter and tap me with your hard beak my friend.
But you never find any insect here.
Though you see my tree trunk is strong
It’s almost a hollow.
They have already sucked my sap
And where they were gone?
Do you hear the far away song of storm?
It murmurs to me that I won’t be long-standing.
wow that's really sad lots of depth great write. Lylyanna
Very sad, yet, full impact and melancholy feel to it, deeply expressed Love duncan X
This speaks to me of the fragility of all living things on this earth, Very poignant and touching write, Nimal. Warm regards, Sandra
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a sweet, sad poem - such a poignant picture you paint in your dark colours. love, Allie xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx