Don't you ever have a second thought
When you know we both mean a lot
See me reach for the clouds
When your smile runs me short of words
They say old is gold
And we can trace the start in our innate Land nod
How can we call it quite
When destiny has never been a misfit
Lets get in it in here
And deep in the feeling of the start
Don't make me the corp here
For even the world had a start
When sons of the summer snore
I'll be in the quest to make you smile a little more
Behold the sins of the scenes of my soul
Under the trips to you bring me to a constituent whole
From this darker dusk prance not
To the drying dew still in the fight
Not to fight but rejuvenate my fortitude
With tinges of hope for a kiss
It feels like a breath across time
Our moments, we still live in of no metric or name
See my flaw for you, see me starve
Prance not for you are my will to live.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Soulful, deep thoughts, and beautiful diction. A very passionate write-up. Thanks for sharing Nicholas.
Thank you very much Dike