Poems About: SONG

Some songs should be a poem...
Even more, the poems, a song.

The words in songs, assemble nice and neat... read more »

Bloom upon the robin's breast, on the leaflets high,
Bloom upon the maiden's cheek, in my heart a sigh;
These will come and these will pass, loveliness must die read more »

Perhaps it was a silent night
when you sang that song,

for a song cannot be silent read more »

Mais uma vez
I will sing the song
That God had taught me to sing to the people
In my city read more »

love
is just a dream, a beautiful dream
like bright, shine star in the sky read more »

Hands raised towards the heavens

Reaching to touch the heavens read more »

His music teacher complains with a cello in hand
'I cannot hear your song though you move your lips.'
Nobody understands my song
And it's a song without words. read more »

IN thy coach of state
Pass, O King, along:
He no envy feels
To whom God giveth song. read more »

Well-meaning friends often ask,
Am I not weary of my task,
And how I dare give voice to song—
I who have lain thus so long. read more »

To sing you one last song
sad and lonely as a lost widow
as a willow crying on a cliff
bitter, bitter goes the song read more »

I can feel the colour of you
my brush can depict your face
my pencil the out-lines of your being read more »

Love song to you
With all my heart to give
In a beautiful morning blue
Where memories live read more »