singing as she flies
a lovely little in disguise
she brings glad tidings
wandering to every pages of life..
air sweetens with lovely voice
night and stars have no choice
appreciate and cool down without noise
welcome the bird for time to cruise...
before the world had come to this
she took for granted how her life would be
danger wouldn't come from a sky of blue
assuming that her freedom would be free
the helpless cuckoo..a small bird
to smile is only her wish
every now and then it seems
true love she always wait
before this evening shadows fell
soon may appear red sun in the sky
joy and happiness may carry together
night may vanish as bright sun will appear...
This is deep Grace This makes me ponder Interesting and nice to read... 10sss
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I am for you.........fine gracious write.................