Words of love that sing forever
fill the void that plagues my soul
in the kiss of first time lovers
linger sounds that form new worlds.
Those I loved who came before me,
those I love when I depart
I sing this present moment
from the songbook of my heart.
This world that does excite me;
this world that brings me pain,
the journeys that have taught me
and the journey that remains.
Lifetime the budding flower
dreams which make it grow
truth tills the soils richness
in the greening of my soul.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
truth tills, good writing, thanks.