To the Moon n the Sun,
whispering in the night sky.
Hold the constellation,
That speaks the language
Of the soul.
Fill every void,
Heal every wound,
that resides on the hearts.
Let the tears trickling down the cheeks,
Be the remedy,
for empty eyes looking for destinations.
Write comment. Such a nice piece of work, Asavri D. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
'Let the tears trickling down the cheeks, Be the remedy, for empty eyes looking for destinations.' - Loved this poetic expression!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice poeming have u ever read my poem MOMS SMILES PL u may