crescent moon hangs in nightmares
swords were charmed to defy
empty hearts turn to dust
vanished in disguise
you strikes the lyre
fluttering in desire
distant villages
are very green
Je prendrai les rayons du lune
Je dirai les mots des poemes
Je jouerai les musiques du paradis
Et du respect pour chaque matin
it is bound to be
a freedom feeling
all frontiers push back
you steadfast as thou heart
awake for a while in a slippery road
of mist upon the reddish valley
mixed emotion to care
a ponder of array
(dedicated to a poet friend at poemhunter, Obinna Eruchie)
you compounded all God's creation and created a supreme composition out of these. And because of this piece you lit up the entire universe...cheers.
the wonder of wisdom of priceless value of love lives in this return... such beautiful words happen only in the most alluring power of the soul... a very beautiful and fantastic poem...God bless...a 10 +
Oh, actually i think this one is the best :) thanks for the invitation...
another nice symbolic footnote full of emotional meaning! Thanks For Sharing/
Beautiful images to describe a friend. Well done my friend! a 10
a wonderful dedication for our dear Obinna, a poem-comment, very well written.............
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem for Obinna, well versed 10 Lynda xx