Now i wonder through my days
And I try to find my ways
To the feelings that i felt
i saved for you and no-one else
and though as long as this road seems
I know its called the street of dreams
but thats not stardust on my feet
it leaves a taste thats bitter sweet
Thats called the BLUES...
part of a song done by guns n roses but thought the passage was nice and sums up some of my poetry about love you cant always have, get back or recreate etc
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A good poem in its correctness and beauty and liked it.