Shining and so pretty
this little thing I found
had me dazzled
had me frazzled
with its lovely sound
comes once in a while
comes unannounced
makes me wait
count days
till I smile that shy smile
I cant touch it,
I cant own it
I want to
I don’t want to
Lest the magic die
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fantastic finish and smilingly 10+ Ms. Nivedita UK