I couldn't wait till tomorrow
ere twill be too late
''You make me soar
above the cloud
and
make me weep today...
aloud''
I don't normally cry
but your poetry about me
asks why
today I do cry...
and
LET ME CRY
more
when my eyes have been wiped
by the waters of joy...
this maestro shall once again...
sing a song
Oh! boy...
till then grace me with open arms
let the hugs be my natural paternal charms
an actor of poetry,
still I will remain
in this vast and lovable
Our PH poetic domain...
so be it
It is always a pleasure when someone acknowledges our merit! Continue to be a maestro.....! Best Wishes, dear Poets' poet!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like your poetry style on this poem