You make write....
You make me write the world over
And just not settle for the best
Because I won't never rest
Growing weary of you
While the wheels of life are turning
Turning, turning around and around as I am yearing
Wondering, pondering about you.
It's poetry in motion
With every poetic motion going around
And around in my head.
You are like poetry in motion
Spinning around and around...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem