'Baby, long time no see! '
Is this word worth to give you goosies?
In my own oasis, a wooden desk,
A wraith of drought'd been staying, So Bad!
I must admit, 'I couldn't fight back! '
Gazillions of cases named me busy bees' grandma
Besides them, a series of dreadful drama
They're a little why I did leave you alone
Even though I found a lots of idea clones
I must regret, 'I couldn't copy to poetry zone! '
Now, my poetic soul revives again
'Hey, get ready to paint amazing poems! '
For our audiences' melodious echos
Let's play together our paper-made piano
I must promise, 'I won't tear our motto! '
May you be beyond a shadow of doubt!
I beg you not to say, 'Keep Out! '
You might be cross like Lady of Men
But now, you're running by my hand
Ow! Please don't mind me, partner pen!
Poetry; sometimes we have this drought. But than a flood comes our way. The verses are sometimes just in the air; all we have to do is opening our mind and our heart. Then they pour in. A wonderful poem, Eindaray. Keep it up.
It's been 6 years that i've been in a drought nothing comes out of my mind..may be my soul is dead asleep..i can't wake it up...I feel so weird and can't believe that I am the one who wrote thesee...now i'm hopeless xD
wow... Lovely... partner pen... Nice expressions, every line's superb... Sonorous effect, enchanting one.... brilliant write, good luck
Write comment. Nice piece, Eindaray. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
Aha yor poetpen chum, wow creative ideas poem! Kudos to yor quill poetics.
Been a while since I read your work. You represent your generation well. Take care, ric
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good and lovely with nice meaning. your poem here is so new and fragrant. i enjoy reading this beautiful art. Ellias