Neither heaven nor earth
Rim of both worlds
What it typically seems…
On the vertex of
The towering hill
Let me tell you my dreams…
Neither night nor day
When dew drops melt
And flow as glib streams…
Under the drape of
Such blossomed canopy
Let me tell you my dreams…
Neither love nor hate
An intense feel
Of both varied extremes…
When you look deep
In my brooding eyes
Let me tell you my dreams…
Neither life nor death
I am caught in between
And my desolate heart screams…
When you touch and
Revive my very being
Let me tell you my dreams…
Fantastically feelings of love is brought out. Cheears
'Neither life nor death I am caught in between And my desolate heart screams… When you touch and Revive my very being Let me tell you my dreams…' A lovely piece on dream. Feeling dreamy. 10+
dreams dreams dreams! ! ! ! ! Under the drape of Such blossomed canopy all i do is dream dream dream fine composition ++10 regards anjalie (do read my poems)
Let me tell you my dreams.............when the earth starts singing, inhabitants are the orchestra, that's the day i'd have a pleasant sleep!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i read your poem sitting on the thin wall separating life and death...