A STAR IN THE SKY
I heard someone say
That when one would die,
The soul would become
A star in the sky.
One day my sweet love
You won't see my face,
Go stand in the porch
And look up in space.
Your eyes would find me
Somewhere up above,
While I would look down
And gaze at my love.
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From Shabeeh Haider's book:
SECRET WHISPERS
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
gaze at my love, beautiful write