My Nightingale... Poem by Varsha M
My Nightingale...
My nightingale never misses
Reads my face even very well
Plays the very music I want
And be my side all the time
As a guiding light that misses none
Paving path to inch horizon
Even though looks impossible
I journey because my nightingale
Wished to see me succeed always.
Her trust on me gives me strength
Even to fathom valleys and gorges
All because she trusted and I executed.
Photo courtesy pinterest.
So good to have a wonderful friend who trusts you implicitly. It surely is a source of strength and joy. A very pretty picture of a doll. May the nightingale sing to you everyday. God bless you Varsha.......Top stars for the music of the nightingale.... :)
Loved the poem and the cute doll in the picture. Top score.
You are a Nightingale, a musician and a mathematician dear Rain, I admire your pen! This is truly an amazing poem!
Inspiring words to make headway...5** Even though it looks impossible I journey because my nightingale Wished to see me succeed always.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Nice ode to your nightingale. It is good to have good friends