I walked blindly weaving in and out but all in vain,
I was eager and restless,
Walking around the people of the world,
I thought I'll find you waiting,
In place where there is no hunger.
Just asking for your love price,
The abundance of your love,
They say you have taken your paraphernalia and left,
You left message that you're not coming back!
I will write you a letter hopefully it find you,
Find you still wearing beads of happiness,
And read it singing the song of love
Surely you'll sing my poems
Sing and singing,
The song which appreciates heart and says 'Love me! '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well thought out and nicely penned with conviction. A good creation. Thanks for sharing Sizwe.