Time whispers near and dear. Golden
skies rise and walk the shorelines here.
As silhouettes appear, in waters crystal
clear. Reflections of hearts mirrored. My
eyes tear. Evening stars in the skies flash
and sing familiar lullabies. Till at last
my shadow, the sandman finds.
Golden memories remain life and time whispers constantly with changing fashion. Evening stars flash with love and light. A poem is very neatly penned...10
Thank You! ! ! Kumarmani, For Such A Very Beautiful Reply! ! ! ! ! Your Poetry Is Painted With Ever Such Depth And Beauty! ! ! ! ! It Is Ever So Moving For All Who Read! ! ! ! ! Thank You Again Ever So Much! ! ! ! ! Ever So Many Blessings! ! ! ! ! And Smiles! ! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful. This is a poem with everything in its place, every nuance, every image, every thought and feeling is interwoven in this timeless here. 10 million 10's and onto my fav list so I can savor the beauty and the truth of this
heh, p/s speaking of the past.. one of the tv shows I love to drift off into.. :) almost every night is Andy Griffith, though i always used to say Griffen.
Thank You! ! ! .. Dear Susan, Here... I dream away with the feel and images of yesterday... :) Till i'm dancing with my loved ones dear, until together we tire and the sandman finds us.. Or maybe that's wishful thinking now :) Your poetry touches and sweeps the heart away! ! ! .. With your spirit that speaks through every page! ! ! ..Always :) Honored by you! ! ! .. God bless! ! ! .. And again, Thank you ever so, dear..