i close my eyes
to see you i close my eyes,
the world suddenly is leaving
is leaving, of its own accord, is leaving,
is falling like an eyelid, tired
on the keys of a piano, the stillness of the morning covers us, white
bleached by the winter, waiting for the pious sound,
for the snowdrops to bloom
In the eye sight of love there is no limitation for feelings or affection!
When snowdrops bloom…a wonderful waiting!
Maria, I could hear the piano keys echoing your words. This wonderful poem would make a great song...which I'm already singing.
Beautiful. Impeccable choice of words and phrases and images. Good one
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
Maria this poem is wonderfully beautiful Bravo! ! !