misganaw chekole

Beauty Of Love

as i whisper goodbye to nature
with this tiny bird in the palm of my hands
beautiful golden colors start to surround me
smelling a hint of heaven in my soul
they can take away my body
but never my heart
looking to the sky
seeing the blossoming red flowers
rain upon me
my love is more powerful
then my fear
my heart takes flight with this small bird
that made my eyes sparkle with happy tears
into the heavenly world
where only joy is felt....

Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 30, 2008
Poem Edited: Tuesday, December 30, 2008

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  • Aiswarya. T.anishAiswarya. T.anish (12/31/2008 8:19:00 AM)

    Nice poem. Write more.......

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  • Egi David Perdana (12/31/2008)

    nioce poem and happy new year

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