Its heart-warming and soothing
To find friends with poetic wings
And watch them hover
On the sky of imagination
And dance upon the wave of words..
With the feather touch of poesy
we shall wake up the world,
gently, gently...to the sooth of truth and love...
Yea, the feather of poetry
Has its own way of awakening,
and singing...to dawn, to dawn...
fantastic write............ you will decorate the feather of poemhunter...... sure nice and beautiful write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Divine vermillion frothing up From the bottomless cavern of life! Fire of imagination here.Truly.