Far Far spaces
a tiny lost bird...
is looking for traces
Far Far distances
there is the man...
the man who fights the cases
Far Far romances
I feel the love...
and after that, the painless
Far Far and kindness
making some hot...
so kindly kisses
Far Far graces
watchin the moon...
the moonly faces
Far Far so races
my life is like a chess game
my king is the matest
You are similar to Omar Khayyam! truly poetic and expressive! amazing poem!
hi there you started very well here immeditaerly caught my attention but down the middle lost the thread and wraped it up as best as possible under such circumstances its best to deliver a shoryter sharper message and not force youself or your pen this is not a discouragement... just my views..poetry is tooo vast a canvas for us to limit cheers
life's like a chess game but i have a no name! .. the king with the broken heart... he is not the king... she is the queen... -- for my best friend. with the best wishes... be careful of your self my heart.
Repetation of Far Far has added melody to this poem. It is a lovey poem.
I really like the concept of your poem and you have been very philosophical in your approach to it. You have used the repetition of Far Far really well. Good work. Top marks Karin Anderson
Interesting write. So long as you donn't get 'check mate' life is taken in strides. Good write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Awesome poem. Loved it. CP