O my love
Let us fly away
Into the abode of rustic green,
Far more away in that down hill
Where springs spring in eternal spring.
O my love
Let us run into the heart of darkness
To spend a secluded life of eternal bless,
Amidst the bushes and burn and black man
To learn how green living is really tough and fun.
O my love
Hold my hand tight
To fly into the world of terrible fight,
And close your suspension and disbelief
To have an appropriate life at the edge of cliff.
O my love
Let us move out from our ball
To witness bright eye of black heaven's call,
And shed not tears for the lost stars ever
Look they are shinning afar distance there.
O my love
When me and thine become two distant stars
And would twinkle in the world of black bars,
Be sure in these little lines your story would shine
Me too, rest in peace, with your happiness fine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love will beautifully fly with eternal spring and motivate mind. This poem is excellently penned.10
Thanks sir...thanks a lot..