In light I lost
I like the dark
In smiles all flock
Sorrow throws true face
My fate is such a fragrance
The more I crushed
The more I brushed
The more I flashed
I like dark lane
Where only friends
Meet in few fronts
In crowd all cheer
But true one fear
woow...very nice poem... Where only friends Meet in few fronts In crowd all cheer But true one fear... well done..
I like dark lane Where only friends Meet in few fronts In crowd all cheer But true one fear.... is very nice. Sort of a philosophical drop.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very spontaneous and innocent cheer indeed. Thanks