Smiled in my heart
Looking at a line
It looks very small
Many eyes ignore it
It’s a small line
Its length is small
Its width is small
So it looks small
It’s a small line
Its depth is secret
It fills the eyes
It makes us cry
But eyes ignore it
It’s a small line
It has a name
It is your name
It is my name
But we can’t see it
It’s a small line
It is on tombstone
Between those two dates
Which many eyes read
Ignoring a small line
It’s a small line of life
Line of life is very short
So don’t waste it
In hating and hurting
So make it count
With smile and warmth
Leave your mark forever
Leave you're line forever nice nice work Krista
yeah a nice one indeed....thanks for your poems...enjoyed them very much..I ll visit you soon..regards shan from srilanka
Yes. Life is so fragile, and we must make every second count. A beautiful poem.
So don’t waste it In hating and hurting So make it count With smile and warmth Leave your mark forever.beautiful lines and leave deep impact on mind... lovely to read...............10 read mine beautifulworld..... beauty...anywhere......colour
Teaching the truth...the last two stanzas do it very well....thank you
very very strong novel and different way of saying a great truism very well done cheers
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a lovely small line..the finishing was excellent