Tempest comes down in the mid-ocean
Standing on the light-house
I feel the presence of uncertainty
Threat looms over life
Yet,
All on a sudden I can visualise
The eyes of her
Her flower garden
Her stretched limbs...
I sought in joy
Fear ebbs
But another tempest arises
And I feel myself
Merely a dejected sea!
This is path of life busy with one till I conquer then the next to follow and the cycle goes on. Beautiful poetic expression.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well penned poem. Truly splendid ...5 stars*****