Gentle are the grey clouds
Hovering deeply in the skies
They do not express anger--but sadness
I sense the snow thick in the air
But the clouds are unchanged
The cold wind is painful
Like the words that you spoke
And the skies turned black-- like yr love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful images that stir the mind and the heart. Amazing write. To my favorites.