Clouds are crying tonight,
Crying along with me,
Tears soaking my face,
Rolling incessantly.
Clouds are crying tonight,
But for different reason than I,
While I lost something precious,
Heaven gained a diamond in the sky.
Seems deep grief which is needed for a good poetry. You may like to read my poem, Poetic Sense-1. Thanks
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I would like to translate this poem
While I lost something precious, tears, diamonds, skies, the sense of loss. of your beloved father. sadness, deep grief, wonderful imagination , . in few words you convey a lot dear poetess. thank you for sharing. tony
The sense of loss has been profound. Thank you for understanding my grief and my words and for taking the time to write...