From no where they come
And like a tide strike my mind
Being unable to hold, they scatter
Like sea shells all around
I pluck a few of them
When they stick to my heart
Like a gum or pull my string
like a fish
Under the cover of a mist
Carefully I carry them home
To put on pages for you
When they like fish pull my string Under the cover of a mist splendid imagery! great write, poet.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is a masterpiece my friend, aaaaawww! what a poem. more than 10 on this one bro. Siya_! !