When i sing a song
It's from my heart
When i say a word
It's from my mind
Spiced up with happiness
and seasoned with sorrow
These prints are leaves
hanging at the tip of a twig
Waiting for a blow of wind
to be carried away
to the distant place
Because tomorrow
If I am not there at your side
My song will stay
close to your heart
And will be hummed
by your lips
Hi Rini, Let me sing a song for you Flavoured with a tinge of my life Whose words are my morrow And music, my sorrows. Now, it finds its life On your quivering lips, So it lives long After I depart.
Rini, your heart and mnd are in the right place. Imprinted in the mind and heart of your loved ones. A wonderful poem.+++10 Robert
It's an outstanding poem that emanates from the bottom of the heart of Rini.. well penned.
your smiles flies on 77 wings - - mine only 30 - - -wait alongside the rivers for a while- - till i catch up ...Your song we will then sing together..... Rini well done
A beautiful ssong is crafted in this poem a song from your heart that will last. Well done Rini Nuder
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I would like to translate this poem
A song from my heart spiced with happiness, a sorrow seasoned word from my lips, I leave behind for you to sing long after I am gone
Marvellous poem. A neat translettering of the poem by Rini. Appreciate you aesthetic prowess.
Marvellous poem. A neat translettering of the poem by Rini. Appreciate your aesthetic prowess.