I weave the magic words
To sing lullabies to myself
But lullabies float in the air
Carried by clouds
The song is heard somewhere
The tortured soul
The restlessness of nights
Finds an echo
And there is no explanation
For a heart throb.
lullabies float in the air' echos in the ears of crying souls heal the agony and fury of the restless minds - thanks for sharing
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But lullabies float in the air Carried by clouds The song is heard somewhere........yes, it is. So imaginativve. Thank you for your words-weaving skill.....10
an enchanting and haunting work the words are both soothing and caressing, these words are magical and with them give remedy to a tortured soul.
Magic words of love! ! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
An amazing poem! Lovely expression: ...lullabies float in the air/Carried by clouds/The song is heard somewhere........Loved reading it..............10
magic words and lullabies woven…..clouds and song. The tortured soul and throbbing heart. In the first stanza you are very positive and in the second you bring the reader to the valley of sorrow. Love and its mysteries, joy and sorrows, .. you are very creative dear poetess.tony
So true, you cannot find explanations once the heart starts to weave on its own. No matter how the mind explains. its always the heart that wins...really nice one.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lullabies float in the air Carried by clouds The song is heard some where Due to the magic words. Nice flight of imagery. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you very much for your appreciative words.