Poor eyes sight
hence Caps
can't see
as I am going
into the darkness
of the endless tunnel
soonly
Would anyone
like to accompany
me
we will compose
a poetreeeee
May be you can return
after leaving me
with all our poetry
and make lots of money
dollars mainly
you need not share with anyone
god only will know thee
Death may come and go but words may live forever and ever! Nice one.. Naila
Thank you poet Naila waiting for your VALENTINE POEM as if from LAILA LOL
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I'm not poet I'm poetry! O' no; I'm not poetry I'm a tree! through its leaves world gets light for the bared money everyone can fight cut the tree cut the poetry make lame the poet if there's no money!
good try my poetry you may in an auction buy can you afford it MAY BE! ! !