Countless passion
At the same page
Ageless confusion
What is love
Time or rhyme
Running against the bloody ocean
Sunset
Dance of the wave
Infinity
But ink-less words was made to fail
Dim dull at the bay
Wrong path
Picking some treason under the stars
Moon light could not shine
But the sun
Deny none of his promises.
© All Rights Reserved
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Images and words are very well chosen in this poem.10+