White With Wings >> Poem by Tsira Gogeshvili
White With Wings >>
WITH WHITE WINGS
Do not hasten,
All the same the train left...
Do not hasten,
.. All the same began the night....
Do not hasten,
All the same winter blossoms...
Do not hasten....
April sleeps still sweet at dreams...
All the same hurry up, you slowly,
With your white wings only...
09.XII.08.
No point in rushing through our lives, things happen regardless, white wings could be an angel or a bird perhaps? Nice write as always, 10 Lynda xx
Symbolic piece such as white wings...thoughts to ponder at during the day. Thanks a 10.
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 3:28:04 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautiful. And your refrain adds to the enchantment. Makes me think of a swan, the symbol of eternal love. Kind regards, Sandra