A lovely golden deer grazing in the distance,
in the captivating meadow of my fantasy,
near the stream of my charming spirit,
in the land of my love's imperium.
Not far, but not in neighbourhood of my heart.
I love watching it feeding on my sward.
How beautiful it is with its golden eyes,
and its stealthy glance into my soul.
I sense in its eyes fear and mistrust.
An untamed beauty in nearby lawn.
It pretends it hasn't seen me watching,
I stay still and love watching its graze.
Even if you don't come tamed into my garden,
stay and don't leave my nearness.
A refined poetic imagination, Freni. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
Thank you dear Jazib Kamalvi for your comment. I think i have already read your poem. Thank you
captivating meadow of my fantasy, near the stream of my charming spirit, in the land of my love's imperium....oh beautiful words and you are in the world of imagination and a wonderful graphic dear Freni........ th ank u. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Even if you don't come tamed into my garden, stay and don't leave my nearness. dont leave me my deer...... deer becomes a great symbol for you here in this poem. tony
Thank you dear tony for your comment