* Under Heavenly Bells Poem by Tsira Gogeshvili
* Under Heavenly Bells
At the moonlight all sparkles the white-silvery...
But only favourite's understands to colours
Pink rose has turned pale to red and burn's,
Under heavenly bells so dream will be born..
Tsira' i agree with David. this is very dreamy...indeed a nice poem..well done..10+
Tsira, I think this is quite dreamy. Top marks and thanks for sharing this my friend. Hugs David
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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8/13/2026 2:07:13 PM # rel_20260811T123139Z_a98d49b
i wonder if you are from this world.. it's hard to explain how easily you write about such things.. i see a different world from your eyes..how wrong was i to think that i'm the only one. Thanks for sharing such world with people like us..