Life passes
In spring
With excuberance and force
Like icy water
Gushing through a culvert
In summer
Like hot sand
Through the fingers
In autumn
A hesitant trickle
After summer's heat
In winter
Unseen slowly moving
Beneath the ice
Or with the fury
Of a blinding blizzard
Life passes.
it's commentary on life we- composed poem, i like it, thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Amazing similes! Very well done