POETRY my first love - my first child
I breathe, live nad love you mild and wild
Expression of myriad hues in myriad forms
Exposition of million thoughts in mighty norms
Consoling thoughts for the confused minds
Divinity through choice words
Eternal message in elagant form
Essence of life in exploding words
Ecstatic experience of enlightened soul
Enthralling episodes of ever lasting words
Emotional outburst of earthly soul
Infinite thoughts in finite terms
Nobility in fertile form
Sharing of experince in soul stirring stanzaz
Sourse of strength to a worn out mind
Inspiration to the defeated and depressed
Subtle thoughts in sublime worde
Song Divine in soft imaged
POETRY my last love and last child
I breathe, live and love you mild and wild!
you dress up your first and last child very beautifully here...least to say more on the best presentation thus...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Poetry is your first and last love- child. Very nice idea, nice is the body of the poem. My love with 10.