the presence of the stars
the existence of the moon
the reality of the sky
means you’re always in my heart...
I look up to them each day
upon the moving caravan
only to find that you’re not there
my wish… is to find eternity
and through eternity I shall again find my love...
and across my window
the waves of the sea are laughing
for what is the voice of the waves without your whisper?
upon the shore you hear messages of love
do hear what they speak
hear what they say
“please come to me”
the beauty of your poem reflects the beauty of nature lovely words, my friend.... you picture out what nature offers to us... keep on writing, my friend....expressed your love for nature this is a fine-flowing piece 10+++ Lovelots, Maia
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very moving piece...great job! Jeff.