WOMB OF LOVE
As night draws its curtain
to see you by universe of own
breeze hides to breath
heart seems heartless to glow.
have i not meet dawn to sing
years after years moon shines
sea is restless to rise beyond
joy abounds by tide and ebb betiding.
sultry wave still runs to shore
to sate earth sharing gloss
heart reverberates bequeathing sorrow
pain beneath vein seems listless.
light mills pangs of darkness
by mellowed voice as i call you
slumber swoons at its womb of love
lest sun would nudge you from chilled snow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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