Chorus of morning leaves
Paint trees deeper in happy green.
Sunrays ricochet
From your eyes to my lips.
Maybe we are dying
For heaven has stepped down between us.
Heart beat resonates
All over the sky
Carried by the wild wings of
White doves.
Allover the sky love shines in ways. Wonderful drafting shared really...10
Outstanding poem, back with bang.....Beginning is amazing......... +++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
From your eyes to my lips! With the muse of love and life. Beautiful! !