Sometimes the sky looks blue to me
Real blue that I like to wear in my heart;
Sometimes the group of clouds seems
Strange to me like I have never seen them;
Sometimes tipsy birds act as if they
Don't recognize me in the placid morn;
Sometimes flowers droop down to
Pick up the essence from my foot marks;
Sometimes I walk past the gurgling
Stream to sleep in the lap of sloping hills;
Sometimes I get lost in myself to
Live in a realm between dream and reality;
Sometimes I think of the ghost I will
Become when my soul won't find a skinny drape
Sometimes I walk past the gurgling Stream to sleep in the lap of sloping hills...beautiful expression! A sweet poem....10
With your permission, I wish to aff this poem to my poem list, I hope you won't mind.
AWESOME Poem.........I liked the flow on the tone of the poem...10+++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Using the word 'sometimes' many times you have wisely and astutely inscribed a beautiful poem dear sir that any readers will appreciate it. I feel most impressive lines are..... Sometimes I get lost in myself to Live in a realm between dream and reality; Thanks for sharing.10
I am feeling flattered with such positive comment Sir. Thanks very much.