you've given me the excitement of a dream
gold begets golden shining life
o' there is glittering
every glitter is not gold!
I know-
I've found you o' leaf,
girl leaf you are on my path
Teetotaler I'm on wandering
I've kissed its softness
soft warming trembles my lips
it's fire; a piece of fire into me
through the virtual shadow
no phantom I believe
(I've hugged it)
eyed heart there is
a cell of love sweetly plays
the rhythm of the MUSE
Venus, there are
Cupid I'm! No! Yes!
for you; for your love thoroughly
through the minutes of breath
in this virtual poetic life….
-March 31,2019, Chattogram
you've given me the excitement of a dream gold begets golden shining life o' there is glittering every glitter is not gold! I know-..................................DEAR MAHTAB, IN THIS VIEW, WE LOOK LIKE SIAMESE TWINS, REALLY! I HAVE seen that Gold either. Thank you for your honest poem. God´s Blessings.
Down my friend I suspect she is looking under many mushrooms!
DEAR MAHTAB, IS THIS POEM CREATED FOR......APRIL FOOL´s DAY? Or just for All Golden Glitterings the USA Way? Thank you for sharing this brilliant poem, with much care, SFC
When this Golden Leaf was knocking at my door? Before I could open the door, this Golden glittering was on my floor, since this Golden appearance had no poems at all, I told her lovingly, please do not come through my wall we said goodbye to each other, I wished her much success with another........YOU wrote an excellent poem, MB.
Venus, there are Cupid I'm! No! Yes! for you; for your love thoroughly through the minutes of breath in this poetic life………… Or GOLDEN LIFE, perhaps? Ever heard about CHEMISTRY? Chemistry that comes quickest to me and I let her out quicker than quickest. Through these " Riddles" I try to have your serious attention, she comes from another dimension. YOU are my PH friend, I do really care about you. Amazing poem
it's fire; a piece of fire into me through the virtual shadow no phantom I believe (I've hugged it) eyed heart there is a cell of love sweetly plays the rhythm of the MUSE.......................I assure you dear PH friend, that I have never had a MUSE, still no MUSE
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I've found you o' leaf, girl leaf you are on my path Teetotaler I'm on wandering I've kissed its softness......................................she WAS on mine either, Mahtab, O Mahtab............. soft warming trembles my lips