My own little star - now in flight
And the night's skies have never known a brighter light
It is the sweet scented miracle of new life.
Oh, how adorable he is, my own little shadow
And never again will my simple existence be empty and shallow
For in this little nestling I have found a cure for my heart's hollow
And never again will my simple existence be empty and shallow For in this little nestling I have found a cure for my heart's hollow a cure for the hollowness of my heart.... lovely lines and thought provoking. thank you. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful poem Mat It is the sweet scented miracle of new life. i enjoyed reading this piece