O muse hear! She's hidden in my mind
Heart remained dark I could not find
When I was groping beneath
The sun and pouring rain
For the sign of peace
Came an old hand
Looks like yours
Touched me
Once.
a hand touched me when i was yearning for peace....... very nice poem and graphic. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely poem.......nice written