Pearls is our oyster to the world.
Diamonds is the twinkle in the night sky.
Gold is the rich bed on which we wish to lie.
Silver is the lining of the clouds we dream on.
Heaven is the paradise we strive for.
Solace is the peace we seek.
Love is the thing that keeps us going
through the winters of our discontent.
18 July 2015
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem