Hardly a day goes by
Without a dream or thought.
I lived where she can never tell-
I lived inside her heart.
Therein I found so many veins,
Each could feed an eye.
I touched a vein and let a tear fall
With a view to irrigating her sylvan eyes.
But once her eyes grew so misty,
A dropp of tear rolled down warmly...
And then her chest embraced her tears,
For they were once so near-
They were once inside her heart.
But we, by love, were never sinners
Because our love was purified.
She only loved my eyes which never beheld her own,
And so I came to love her own,
By means of which I saw her heart.
'Purified love' that was awesome, with magnetic words pulsating the magical feelings.. You done it very beautiful, the things that i saw as something creative and pure. Keep writing, you done it very well must never stop writing something beautiful..it is food of poem hunters hahaha.._Unwritten Soul
i loved this poem it has a lot of emotion very well done.keep sharing ur thoughts and feelings coz u have a real talent.
Puer Expression of a crystal clear Divine Love of the Real Hearts, a well expressed poem of love I like It dear Author, Thanks for sharing 10+
it is a nice poem, but I really wonder where can we find such pure love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
و ا ا ا ا ي د ح ل و ة و ك ل م ا ت ا ح ل ى