The Mourning Dove has flown away
from the misfortune of the seasons
I saw one today
on her flight to exile
as if she is the one
landing every morning
On the window of a broken heart
and crooned sadly her rhyme
the most stunning and sensitive lines I have read in a long time--] ' on her flight to exile as if she is the one landing every morning On the window of a broken heart and crooned sadly her rhyme' a thousand and five stars
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
How did i miss this wonderful poem? I dunno