Clouds Come Down On The River Poem by Shakib Sakil

Come closer from this distance
Love so much
I like it very much.
Clouds come down on the River
At a price known to the will
Let's dive through.

Silence is the flower of the grass
Did you forget that word too much?
The night came to sleep in the village
and took the dawn
Knocking on the door, caressing affection.


The language of merry water
Understood flowers are very destructive
The nightmare is just sleepless
The boys in the neighborhood are silent
Clouds come down on the River
At a known price
Let's dive through