Tears streaming down my cheeks
Yes, it was my name
My legs are failing me
Yes, indeed it is my name again
My mind is blown
I am trying hard to contain myself
Oh God, my hands are sweating and shaking
Do I scream?
Do I jump and touch the clouds?
Can somebody tell me I am dreaming?
Oh! Must I hold back the stream?
Yes, it is beautiful congratulatory shouts all around me
Just let the river flow; the sound is so beautiful.
15 November 2020
Beautiful tears of joy. For a moment thought you were in a sticky situation. Makorokoto for whatever is causing tears of joy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well penned poem. Truly fabulous and wonderful....5 stars*****