The time goes too fast
I am waiting you in this way
the sun goes down slowly
I still waiting for you
you will come that I known
but at when I don’t known
the birds goes to their nest,
the trees steps their day end
but I was working as waiting you.
The tiny wind blows in to my heart
With a springs of flowery
some smell of roses flows through wind
and the river makes the sound of heart
where she gone that I don’t known
I saw the sun goes to sleep
I saw the birds back to their home
I saw the darkness comes to the way
The moon is thinking to come on the sky
She never come, I stands alone on the shore
Waiting for her I wait for you ……..
For you with love …………..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Really sweet. Great image portrayed. Good job. Take care and love always Lindsay eskimemo32@uti.com