some serene words
on your lips
wise to listen
in long silence
of my soul
offer your kind mood
to favour the blossoms
that woke up
my slowly dying ambition
i learned to soar
despite the season
as i could dare
to unfold my tied wings
let my wings to brush the breeze
and clouds to bow
on the rainbow
and stars to scatter
in my dreams
and charms of the spring kisses
to glow with roses
and solitude of journey
in raining love
to glimmer with occasional sunshines
likely my first kiss
to your memory of love
might be awaiting the heavenly bliss
as i walk on roads
bare feet to reach your
voice of love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Unrequited love is always painful...