My heaven
Hanged itself on the wind
My sky
Bears three rainbows on it's wings
My mountains
Stand naked in the day
And in the night
My silent sea
Weeping for the sun to hold
Thousands of stars
Burn above my head
I started to love
Love is true as death
Death is true as love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I started to love Love is true as death Death is true as love... yes my dear poet...... if we dont love, , , , , , why are we here on this earth... life has sense and meaning only when we love and give ourselves to someone....... thank you. tony