You departed in springtime
now wintertime I see
but I think of my love
for I simply adore thee.
When twilight is falling
my soul flies to thee;
it is your heart and my heart
in Heaven's galaxy.
And in dawn's early light
when so lonesome am I,
I read our love story
from each page of my mind.
I hear a voice softly calling
with everlasting devotion;
you are my princesses
your are my spring love.
A refined poetic imagination, Hari Khabrani. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
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Very impressive write, Hari khabrani. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.