You have given me all of your day,
the whole of the night, debt of draems.
You have given me your eyes full of tears
like pearls, under the bluish sky of spring,
in the reflected water of a lake.
In return I have given you a poetry,
only two stanzas, unfinished..
We passed many days and nights,
one by one,
We are walking across our own paths,
as dedicated traversers..
Yet if any man or woman,
stands for us and raises voice,
and blocks the stream of time,
The love will be immortal, then,
All pains will disappear,
The sun of happiness will never set in the west.
Great poem with brilliant imagery and wonderful style. I rate it 10. Please read and rate my poem 'A humble complaint' on page 2.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful poetry.straight from heart.liked it.