One and the same
Is such a rythmic name
And no game
One and the same
Make them feel regained
Where they became
One and the same
It is so substained
Which makes their hearts tame
One and the same
Time will tell
So they can exspell
One and the same
With their hearts to aim
With love to gain
I am glad to find in this poem a lost melody of the heart and poetry/ the rithm.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I dont really get this poem. But I have given it a nine anyway, because I enjoy looking at every single one of your poems! :)