The Last Journey Poem by me poet yeps poet
The Last Journey
As life flows like a river
the banks also give way.
no boats man comes even closer
as much as to share
a minuscule hand with care
Life gradually surges on
the speed of the heart hastens
is the estuary yet far away
someone say
mind beckons
the river of love hastens
to merge with its mom ocean
do they submerge tonight
let us see
it never happens
and as The Holy Bible says dear Poet, Man PROPOSESs, but GOD DISPOSES, HE is constantly right.BUT this is an amazing poem!
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Dear Poet, As always a philosophical poem. Only time can tell the final call and journey.5 stars
The last journey flows like a river- the river of love joining and merging with the Mother Ocean.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/4/2024 8:53:56 AM # 1.0.0.1119
They merge but never submerge. This is beautiful one. You penned it well. Good metaphorical poetic journey of life.