When the Sun's temper was mellow,
And indoors i stayed,
When loneliness gnawed my thoughts,
And i sought for company,
Fate or destiny fooled my hands,
And i dialled a stranger.
An err it was,
Then the cool voice breeze over speakers,
A soft melody of a guitar string,
And i thought it no longer err,
But chance.
I met a guy whose soul,
My being wanted to connect.
Two stranger we were,
Listening to beauiful sounds of mutual voices,
Play melodies that ignited fire of friendship,
Or things i dare not say.
Wary, with a desire deep down to be accepted,
His heart searching for one,
To understand his soul,
To loose his tongue,
And help the soul soar in the peace that life gives.
I met a guy whose hopes,
My soul sought to give wings.
Slowly, with winged words my lips massage his heart,
Opening pathways of fantasies,
Clogged by fear and uncertainty.
And now he dreams,
New dreams.
Now he can eat the meat of trust,
And free his thoughts to wander,
To Cupid's backyard
And dance with life in happiness so true.
I met a guy,
One whose surppressed soul,
Taught me about trust,
And the beauty that comes with a shared smile.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wonderful you are Melody! Wow! what a poem? excellently penned love poem that touches the heart of a reader. Siya_! !