Upon the cliffs of Dover
I thought of those words Mr. Arnold wrote
As the salty gale drives the tears you brought
I taste them as they land on my lips
Leaving me thirsty
With my mouth too dry to produce anything
I stand alone
Except for a bottle of water
It wasn't enough to quench my thirst
I walk down to beach to wash my face
The sting of the salt burns it
Reminding me of the tears you caused
And so Deeply heart touching! .. Endless 10'S And Stars! ..+++++++++++++++++++++++
A deeply poignant yet beautiful poem of love. So brilliantly and spontaneously crafted. Top Marks! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Brilliant work indeed..... thank u..... LeeAnn....