curiosity to me
is every smile and tear,
and wonder whence such things arise?
or why they disappear?
the cause of pain - the source of bliss
seems expectation, met or missed
to me,
and nothing more than this
and yet, remains a mystery.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Fran, Lovely poem, You are such an excellent and talented writer. I have always enjoyed reading your poetry. Sorry I removed my poems. I am just trying to get my head together. I will come back to read for now. I care about you all. Take care my good friend. Keep writing.