With The Stars Poem by Hovhannes Toumanian

With The Stars



O shining stars!
Eyes of the night,
Glowing ardent,
You smile so bright.
Just as you smiled
When still a child
Lovely and brisk,
Bright as yourselves
I would frolic and frisk
Without sorrow.
You smile today,
When weak and gray
I weep with grief
For my lost belief.
You will smile tomorrow
Upon my grave....


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Friday, December 23, 2011
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Hovhannes Toumanian

Hovhannes Toumanian

Dsegh, Lori Province
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